Chapter 72 - Insatiable

An insatiable hunger.

A need that heated her up to her very core.

The emptiness in her almost made her weep. Her inside walls clenching around thin air was starting to ache badly, needing something more.

Something thick, big and long, to go deep and fill her up.

This hunger was strange, this hunger was good, this hunger was immerse, overpowering and welcomed.

Back arched, and toes curling, she mumbled incoherent words to herself.

This lustful need for him was taking over her and she was surrending fast, not fighting it at all, surrending completely.

He was like a drug that she was totally addicted to.

Hating his stillness, she moved up and down his hand, feeling it go slick and smooth against her heat, making her brain feel tiny shocks that felt electric.

Fuck, she needed him!