You don’t expect Sonny to hold your hips so tightly, keeping you still while he fucks you slowly with self control you didn’t know he had. He hand not on your waist is splayed over your lower stomach with his thumb just able to reach your clit and rub it in tantalizing circles.
“Does that feel good?” He asks.
When you open your eyes to watch his face, he’s actually smirking. You’ve never seen him like this before. “You know it does,” you answer breathily.
Where his newfound confidence came from, you’re in love with it, and the sound of him moaning unashamed in that deep voice of his.
Mercy
SVU addict 