Omkara was buried deep inside Annika, pounding her from behind with raw intensity. Her face was pressed into the pillow, ass raised high as he took her like a man possessed.

He leaned forward, covering her back completely with his muscular body. His teeth sank into her soft shoulder, biting hard enough to leave marks while his lips soothed the sting with wet, open-mouthed kisses. He kept alternating — biting, sucking, and licking her shoulders and the back of her neck, growling against her skin with every thrust.