BOOK 3: Chapter 29: Late Afternoon Whispers
The absolute pleasure of everything drives her off the edge. She is not herself right now. She finds her fingers tangling in his hair as she arches her back against the wall, eyes rolled back, the whites completely exposed. Her legs wrap tightly around his waist as he continues to pound into her—hard, brutal, and vicious.
The wet, rhythmic clapping of their bodies echoes throughout the bathroom, raw and unforgiving. It's like he’s on a mission to destroy her from the inside out—rearranging her organs with every deep thrust, imprinting his name into every corner of her body.
He grips her tightly, burying himself deeper and deeper into her, like he wants to crawl into her soul. Sparks flash around her eyes, bright and dizzying. The pressure, the
