[Meredith].
Draven fucked me. It wasn't comfortable or gentle. This was more primal than he had ever done to me. It felt like he wanted to show off his strength while, at the same time, proving his love for me over and over.
"I-I think I'm going to come," I said immediately, surprising myself.
Then I squeezed my vaginal muscles, clamping down on his cock, gripping, clinging, and milking. He pulled me against him as hard as he could, one arm around my back, and the other hand cupping the back of my head, holding me to him, and forcing my gaze.
"Fuck, I'm coming!" I cried, flinging my head back and breaking eye contact at last.
As I enjoyed the pleasure rippling through my body, Draven shouted his own pleasure against my neck and continued to thrust into me until he had given me every drop of semen he had.
