My wrists were raw from pulling at the ties. My body was limp, still trembling from the orgasm he forced out of me, but Zayan wasn’t satisfied. Not even close.
He slid out of me with a low groan, his c**k slick and hard, and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. His dark eyes gleamed. “You think we’re done?”
I shook my head weakly, but he smirked anyway, pulling the knot loose and yanking me upright. My arms fell like dead weight, but he didn’t give me a second to recover. He scooped me up again, carried me across the room, and kicked open the bathroom door.
The lights were harsh, bouncing off the mirror, and the steam from the shower fogged the glass. He set me down inside, the cold tiles shocking against my bare feet.
“Hands on the wall,” he ordered.
I hesitated, dazed, but th
