[THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. Please avoid Tiara's POV and read from Dylan's POV, if you are not comfortable reading 18+ content]
Tiara's POV...
His touches, it was like flood gates opened inside me, releasing waves of desire and lust. Dylan brought himself up, hovering on the top of me, pressing his tip against my folds. His eyes were dark, filled with lust and love, that made my stomach growl. He held my hands above my head, propping himself up as he held his other hand to hold onto my hip.
He began thrusting, deep and hard, watching me writhe underneath him. I pressed my head with the pillow, struggling to absorb the force of his movements. It really felt amazing to have him completely dominating me.
He lowered himself, and captured my lips, taking my moans in his mouth. He was holding him back enough not to hurt me but was also wild enough to make me subdued.
