Breaking Rules Galdevero Series 1

I moan. Long, loud and sexy, as his powerful hips thrust in between mine; pushing me higher onto the cliff that promises a blissful freefall.

I bite my lower lip, my fingers clutching onto - and probably leaving behind evidence of intense passion - his shoulders in a desperate clasp; hoping it can serve as an anchor to keep me connected enough to reality. I can already feel myself slipping into the tides of eruptive oblivion, one cushioned by mind-blowing orgasms, and desire fueled excitement.

He hums appreciatively as my cries scale many octaves higher, sounding more breathless with each thrust. Fueled by my response, his rhythm is lost. Each jut of his hip is more frantic than the last, his eyes are squeezed shut, his lips parted on a silent groan and his head thrown back in ecstasy.

I feel my muscles clench down even tighter against his erection. I am on the brink of an eruption, just as heated and destructive as that of a volcano.

Oh! My! God!