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Chapter 175
~Zara’s POV~
I shuddered, the pleasure washing over me in waves, consuming me.
I came, collapsing on his chest, trembling and gasping. Snow did not let me relax, turning me into the reverse cowgirl position as we went again.
"Again? Really, Snow?" I panted, trying to catch my breath.
"Yes," he replied simply, his voice rough. "I want you to ride me this time. Show me how much you want me."
I groaned, rolling my eyes.
"Fine," I relented, straddling him and sinking down on his length.
"Ride me," he commanded, his hands guiding my hips.
I moaned, rolling my hips, savouring the sensation of his cock filling me.
His fingers dug into my skin, his grip tightening.
"That’s it, love," he praised, his voice thick with desire. "Take what you need."
I whimpered, my pace quickening as the pleasure built.
"God, you’re so fucking beautiful," he groaned, his hands sliding up my thighs. "I can’t get enough of you."
I gasped, my muscles clenching around his cock. His words, his dirty talk were doing things to me, only he knew.
And the way we connected further heightened my pleasure. That, and the mental control that I had over this situation further drove the naughtiness in me out.
"Fuck, Snow," I cried out, my fingers digging into his thigh.
"I know, love," he growled, his voice strained. "You’re so tight, so perfect."
My head fell back, and I let out a string of curses as I rode him, the pleasure overwhelming me.
"Snow," I moaned, his name falling from my lips.
"Come for me," he urged, his fingers teasing my clit. "I want to feel you come undone around me."
His words sent me over the edge, and I came, my body shaking as the orgasm washed over me.
This time, he gripped my hips and began thrusting his hips wildly. Snow followed shortly after, his release pulsing deep inside me, filling me with warmth.
"Fuck, Zara," he hissed, his breathing heavy.
"S-Snow," I whispered, unable to form a coherent thought.
"That was incredible," he murmured, pressing a kiss to my shoulder.
I hummed, leaning into him.
"You’re incredible," he whispered, his voice filled with awe.
"You’re not so bad yourself," I teased, a smile tugging at my lips.
And for the rest of the night, we spent it doing things I had only heard about.
We tried different positions.
We were rough.
We were slow.
We were gentle.
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~Author’s POV~
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