CHLOE's POV
After I gave him the signal by nodding, he didn't spend a second before thrusting into me once more, but this time he did it more slowly and deliberately, as if he were testing the waters to see how much I could handle. My head rolled back, exposing my neck to his swollen lips, and I let his strong arms hold me tightly to keep me up, as mine sat helplessly at my sides. I felt my body almost turn to jelly while I was held in his arms.
He’s rolling his hips sensually into me, rocking against my swollen clit, causing whimpers and gasps to leave my mouth. I could feel myself get wetter as his rolls turned into thrusts, and his hands gripped my hips so tight I would be able to feel him for days. He was making my hips meet his in a dizzying rhythm that soon had me begging him for more.
‘‘I'm close… Oh, my god, Easton...!’’ I gasped out as I throbbed around his thick length.