Chapter 61
Amber Whyte.
By the time I had finished riding Hael and Elion, walking became an almost impossible task.
Every inch of my skin was red. Sore. Burning with ache. Trembling like I had been submerged in snow.
Like I was having a f*****g seizure. Over again.
Because I was.
And it was not funny anymore.
And now, I was drowning in my c*m. Head to toe.
Fire.
That was what I felt whenever their c***s rammed into my wet hole and lined up against the wall of my womb with the speed of light.
Except those weren't ordinary c***s anymore.
They were murderous rods.
Carved like weapons of destruction, made for my p***y.
Every hard thrust sent me over the f*****g edge like I was on the verge of passing out. Like a drug was doused in my bloodstream.
Every powerful wave of orgasm dre
