She couldn't pull away from his grip nor did she want to as he sank deep inside her. A low growl emulated from her throat as she bucked up against his thrusts that brought a sharp squeal each time he plunged in deeper.  Her breathing grew heavy as she pressed her head to the headboard for support.  He had felt so good and was nothing like Shade.  He didn't fumble or make errors. He knew how to play her body like a fine-tuned instrument and she was all his for the taking.