Page 73 of Roar & Lizzy: A Forever Kind of Love

She flung her hair over her back and hissed. "I can't stop."

His hand left her, and he straightened, grabbing her hips. She rocked, in loss of him, and he slid deeply in.

Her body bucked, and she groaned. "Yes."

He braced his legs against the back of her thighs, holding her steady while he withdrew, thrust, and filled her completely. Over and over, stroking the deep recesses of her body, heightening her arousal.

Panting, she fisted the blanket on the bed. The quiver started low in her stomach and wound between her legs. She came hard and fast, rearing back against him.

Roar grunted, pounding her harder and groaned her name. Her head fell forward between her arms. He bent over her back wrapping his arms around her, holding her up.

Both of their bodies heaved as one, trying to catch their breath.

Noise from downstairs intruded into their space. She inhaled deeply, amazed that she hadn't even heard anything until now. That somehow, she'd forgotten they were in the clubhouse.

It was only Roar with her behind the privacy of the door.

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