Chapter 33

He unleashed without a second thought, no warning needed. He'd been waiting, poised at her entrance, ready for this moment. And when she signaled the green light, he plunged down, lifting his hips and driving with all the force he had, burying himself as far as he could go into her. He collided with her cervix, nudging it open just a bit. Each thrust hammered it a little wider. Susan's only response was a string of grunts as his tip relentlessly pounded into her yielding flesh.

Her arms locked around his neck, legs wrapped high around his waist, pulling him in as deep as he dared to go. She'd promised to lend a hand, and she was making good on that pledge.

He wasn't holding back; he was going all in. He wanted her to feel just how crazy he was about her, despite all the junk swirling around in his head. His feelings for her were as clear as day, pure and simple. He'd fallen head over heels the moment he laid eyes on her. He had a knack for fallin