Sophia’s POV
My back on the sofa, his crushing weight on me, I don’t recognize any of the sounds coming out of me—they’re loud, uncontrollable, so pleasure-filled.
The air smells different. The room feels hotter.
My nails clench around his jersey top, squeezing tight and pulling as my head swims, and I’m transported out of this world. All I see are stars, Alexander, and—
“A-alex…” My breath fades.
From moving on him and almost losing my mind to this. I don’t know what’s happening to me, but…
He rolls over, securing one of my girls in his mouth for the fourth time. And this time, he’s more merciless than the last three times.
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My eyes remain closed as I gasp softly for air. I lay still, not sure of where I am. Heaven? Or A wrong heaven? I can’t say, but my entire body buzzes, esp
