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His grip on her tightened as he thrust deeper, harder, his pace unforgiving. The slick sounds of their bodies moving together filled the room, a wave of pleasure and need.
Ellie’s body trembled violently, the intensity pushing her to the edge.
A sudden warmth spread deep inside her, and her eyes widened in shock.
"Sawyer!" she gasped, twisting her hips. "You—"
He silenced her with a deep kiss, his body stilling for a brief moment before he rolled his hips again, driving himself deeper.
"You’re not getting away from me," he murmured against her lips. "Not now. Not ever."
His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he took her with unrelenting passion, branding himself into her very soul.
“AH!” Ellie gasped, this time a sharp sting accompanying her moan.
He froze instantly. His hands wrapped around her waist, his face pressing close to her shoulder. His breath was warm against her skin as he whispered, “Sorry.”
That single word sent a pang through Ellie’s heart. She could barely breathe. His voice—so soft, so unexpectedly gentle—left her shaken.
Sawyer pulled out of her carefully, his arousal still hard and throbbing.
He then pressed his weight over her, his lips finding hers in a slow, consuming kiss. His teeth grazed her lower lip before he nibbled at it, deepening the moment. His hands wandered lower, slipping between her thighs, his fingers stroking her sensitively.
Ellie relaxed into his touch. Her body softened beneath him as she took the initiative, tilting her head and slipping out her tongue, tangling it with his. This time, she wanted control. She wanted to make him lose himself in her.
Sawyer’s breath grew ragged, his restraint slipping. But then, without warning, he pulled away and sat up.
Ellie blinked, confusion flashing in her eyes as she looked at him.
His expression darkened, his eyes locking onto hers with a smoldering intensity. Before she could make sense of it, he gripped her thighs, pulling them apart roughly before pushing himself deep inside her.
“Ah!” Ellie whimpered loudly, her back arching as he filled her completely.
He spread her legs wider, holding them in place as he drove into her, his thrusts deep and fast. Each movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, pleasure so intense it left her trembling.
“Ah…!” Her moans spilled freely as her body clenched around him, her release crashing over her again and again.
Sawyer’s pace increased as he chased his own pleasure. When her body finally collapsed beneath him, her limbs weak and trembling, he let out a low chuckle, his breath hot against her ear.
“Now you feel good?” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “Isn’t it better to play with me in bed? You’re soaking wet, Ellie. Look at this mess you’ve made. So how the fuck is he better than me?”
Ellie’s body ached with pleasure, her limbs weak as she collapsed onto the bed, panting softly. She tried to catch her breath, her skin flushed, her heartbeat pounding in her ears.
But Sawyer wasn’t done with her yet.
“I’ll make you feel even better,” he promised, his voice rough with desire. He flipped her onto her stomach with effortless ease, his strong hands gripping her waist as he positioned her on her knees. “I need to make sure that the only man you remember in your bed is me!”
His fingers teased her, tracing slow, torturous circles against her most sensitive spot. “Sawyer…” she breathed, her voice pleading.
He groaned, loving the way she said his name. “Tell me what you want, Ellie.”
Her cheeks burned, but she didn’t hold back. “You. I want you.”
That was all it took. He thrust into her again, deeper this time, his movements slow at first—teasing, savoring—before gradually quickening. Ellie buried her face in the pillow, muffling the desperate moans spilling from her lips.
Sawyer’s patience unraveled. His strokes became more urgent, more intense, each one hitting that spot inside her that sent pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave.
“Fuck… please—ahhh… oh God—” Ellie gasped, her body clenching around him as she reached her peak again, her climax wracking through her in waves so powerful they left her shaking.