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Just a short note to LexiBelikov4ever - nope, it's not Andre.
Chapter Twenty Three.
Rose POV.
"Lean forwards a little," his voice is rapsy, strained, as his hands rest on my hips, pulling my body tightly against his as he thrusts upwards.
My breasts press against his chest as he sits up so that our mouths can meet, and as I moan, he pulls on my waist, tilting my body forwards so that Adrian can drive even further into me from behind.
His forehead rests on my shoulder, and instinctively, one of my hands lifts and reaches backwards to curl into his dark hair, silently urging him on as I rock forwards, and then backwards, eliciting moans from both men.
Chapter Twenty Four.
Adrian POV.
Tight.
Hot.
Soft.
I grunt and push forwards, cupping Rose's breasts as she jerks and whimpers, her fingers tightening in my hair until it borders on being painful, and he sits up, his hands sliding up her thighs, caressing her for a moment before he reaches the tops of my legs.
His fingers trace down along the skin of my legs, massaging the muscles as they tense and relax out as I thrust forwards and then pull back.
His nails dig into my skin as he groans and pulls the both of us closer, keeping my strokes in time with his.
Chapter Twenty Five.
Rose POV.
As Adrian thrusts forwards, he pulls back; as Adrian pulls back, he thrusts into me deeply.
Hands toy with my breasts while fingers tease at my clit, drawing greedy whimpers and pleas for more from my throat as my nails claw at his chest and twist into Adrian's hair tightly as they moan together, their bodies moving smoothly and in sync, as though this was a regular occurrence.
This is what keeps me here. The fact that, despite the constant put-downs and belittlement, in moments like this, I feel so full, so complete, and I think of what would be waiting for me outside.
Isolation.
Ignorance.
Loneliness.
Chapter Twenty Six.
Adrian POV.
His fingers dig into the tops of my thighs, his nails leaving little crescent shaped marks into my skin as his thrusts grow more frantic and unrestrained. Harsh slapping sounds fill the room as Rose begins to grind against the two of us harshly, her head thrown back as she pants and then shudders, her movements drawing me closer to my own release.
My stomach tightens, and my legs begin to tremble, partly from the awkward position I've been in, and partly from the urge to just let go and scream my satisfaction out loud.
Rose moans, and her nails dig into his chest, her head falling forwards from my shoulder to rest on his.
He grins and leans forwards and whispers into Rose's ear, and as she cries out her body tightens around mine. He drives up into her body, the force of his thrust pushing her onto me even further, and that tips me over the edge.
Next update in about 9 hours, sorry for the wait. You should get two or three updates tonight though.
