Abby’s heart pounded in her chest as she struggled to find her voice, the tight grip around her throat made it difficult to form words. She whimpered softly, the tension coiling in her lower stomach as desire flooded her senses.
"Please," she choked out in a whisper, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Please, please fuck ." Her plea was desperate.
"What was that?" Remo chuckled, the sound sending shivers down Abby’s spine. "I didn’t hear you, love. Say it again."
Abby swallowed hard, her throat tight with anticipation as she mustered all her courage. With a shaky breath, she raised her voice as loud as she could, the words tumbling from her lips in a desperate plea. "Please... fuck ," she repeated, her voice raw with need and desire
Without a word, Remo entered her and thrust his hips forward, filling her so abruptly that her breath caught in her throat. Her muscles clenched around him, a mixture of pleasure and discomfort flooding her senses as she struggled to adjust to his sudden intrusion. Abby’s mouth fell open in a silent gasp, her forehead pressing against the bed as she braced herself against the overwhelming sensation.
Remo growled under his breath, the raw intensity of the mont palpable as he stilled inside her, his chest pressing against her back as he leaned over her. His hand slipped under her chest, his fingers wrapping around her throat in a possessive grip as he savored the feeling of her body surrounding him.
"God," he muttered, his voice thick with desire. "You feel so damn perfect, Abby. So warm and tight, like you were made for ." His words sent a shiver down Abby’s spine, her body responding instinctively to his touch as she surrendered to the pleasure coursing through her veins.
His length moved inside her with a slick, relentless rhythm, each thrust sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the air, the wet slap of skin against skin sounded in the room.
Remo held her close, his strong arms wrapped around her waist as he pressed her against the bed. With each powerful thrust, she felt him driving deeper, filling her completely and leaving her gasping for breath.
As he released her neck, his arm slid around the front of her hips, pulling her back against him with each forceful movent. His pace quickened, his movents becoming more urgent as he chased his own release, his rough moans mingling with hers.
His forehead dropped against her shoulder, his hot breath washing over her skin as he whispered hoarsely, "So good—-fucking good,"
His hips slamd into her, hard. She was beyond her ability to think, consud by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. In that mont, he was her entire world, and nothing existed outside of his body moving on hers
Each thrust sent waves of unimaginable pleasure coursing through her entire being, driving her closer to the edge with each relentless movent. As their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, she felt herself reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy.
Through clenched teeth, he hissed words of praise, his voice filled with awe at the sensation of being enveloped by her. "Your pussy... so fucking good! Close, baby?" he gasped,his rhythm faltering slightly as her walls tightened around him. With a determined effort, he intensified his movents, pouring every ounce of strength into driving them both over the edge.
He seized a handful of her hair, pulling her head back to arch her body perfectly as he thrust into her. Abby cried out, a mixture of pleasure and pain escaping her lips as he claid her
Abby’s voice broke with need as she pleaded, "Remo- I’m, oh god - I want to cum- please," her body trembling with the intensity of her desire, longing for that final push over the edge.
With a grunt of determination, Remo responded to her plea, his hips snapping upward with a rough urgency that sent a surge of pleasure coursing through her veins. Pressed against the bed, Abby’s legs threatened to give way as Remo’s thrusts grew more forceful, driving her closer to the brink of ecstasy with each powerful movent.
"Fuck - you’re so tight baby—-I can feel you clenching around —you’re so close—-let go." Remo’s voice was urgent, his words laced with desperation as he urged her on, his own need driving him to the edge.
Abby felt herself teetering on the brink, her body humming with anticipation as Remo’s touch ignited every nerve ending. With a final push, she tumbled over the edge into her orgasm, her cries mixing with Remo’s as pleasure consud them both in a whirlwind of sensation.
"Remo!"
"I know baby—-I-I-fuck—fuck—"
As her walls clenched around him, Remo’s own release washed over him, his body trembling with the force of his climax. They held each other tightly, lost in the aftermath of their shared ecstasy, their bodies intertwined as they savored the lingering echoes of their passion.
"How are you feeling?" Remo asked softly as he laid beside her. Abby humd in response.
"Good," she replied, feeling a sense of contentnt wash over her.
He blew out a heavy sigh, chuckling softly. "That’s good, I am spent."
"Well, yeah, I’m feeling pretty exhausted too," Abby admitted, sharing a tired laugh with him as he pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head.
"Feeling better than before then? Did I help?" he inquired, his arms still wrapped around her securely.
Abby nodded, snuggling closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his embrace. He leaned down, nuzzling her cheek affectionately. "I’m glad."
She smiled, feeling a surge of love for him. As his fingers played with her hair, she traced soothing patterns on his stomach, relishing in the intimacy of the mont.
"Let’s go away for a while. Cage said the reading is next week." Remo suggested.
"These past few days have been really stressful. Let’s go sowhere to rest. I know you’re still mourning but a change of—"
"I will go." Abby interrupted him. She knew he had her best interest at heart and he was right. She needed to go away for a while before the drama start.
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