Are You Happy With Me?

Leia gave a nod with a smile. "I'm sorry for marking you."

"That's fine. I don't mind your scent on me. But next time, I'll do it, you agree?" He gripped harder on her thin waist. She nodded, agreeing. "Yes. I'll let you." 

The man dropped her back into the bed and went harder on her, so much, she arched her back off the bed and her eyes rolled to the back of her skull. It was too much, the pleasure. 

"S-slow down, please." It felt too good, she felt numb, unable to comprehend anything anymore. Even her eyes were clouded by so much tears and as crazy as it may seem, she looked adorable that he'd groaned and interlocked their fingers together. 

The length of him was carved out so well on her flat belly, showing just how deep he was.