C134 Do you regret it?

IRA

I wrapped my arms around Eros as he pounded into my core, every thrust harder than the last while I held on to him like my life depended on it.

My eyes rolled to the back as I took every thrust like a champ, my legs wrapped around him like a koala bear.

I'd lost count of how many rounds it’s been.

Unlike Dexter, who was a chatterbox during sex, Eros was a king in the bed. His dominance