~ Sylara's POV
I could barely stand when I woke up. My whole body throbbed with a maddening ache, the soreness between my thighs sharper than I expected.
I wasn't even a virgin, yet it felt like I was.
Last night… last night was beyond anything I had ever imagined.
I had always thought the night in Cabo was the pinnacle of pleasure, the most unforgettable night of my life, but Nicholas… he had shattered that illusion.
The memory of him, of the way his thick, veiny d**k had driven into me relentlessly, sent shivers of both ache and longing through me. Any girl would have fantasized about it.
"Ouch," I whispered softly, wincing as I swung my legs off the bed. My p***y burned, a reminder of every fevered thrust, every bite of pleasure mixed with pain.
He didn't go easy on me... not eve
