CHAPTER 4
ELIAS
I thought it was over. I thought she was done.
But then her hips rolled again.
“No no, Mistress, please” My hands flew up, trying to push weakly at her thighs. “I already—ahhh—I can’t”
Her lips brushed my ear, her breath hot. “Who said you were allowed to stop?”
My stomach twisted. “M-Mistress—”
“You’ll take everything I give you.” She sank down hard, my oversensitive c**k throbbing inside her. Pain and pleasure blurred, dragging a scream from me.
“Ahhhhhh! It’s too much!”
“Shut up.” Her hand gripped my jaw, forcing my head back against the stone. Her teeth sank into my throat, leaving another hickey, another claim. “You’re still hard. Your body lies for you.”
“No, it’s—ahhh—it hurts”
Her hips slammed down, wet sounds filling the air.
I sobbed, tears burning. “I
