CHAPTER 49
MARCUS
Getting up, Liam walked into the bathroom.
I laid on the bed, my chest heaving, my body still slick with sweat. Elena was beside me, her skin flushed and her breathing ragged. The room smelled of s*x, and the mirrors on the ceiling reflected our tangled bodies back at me.
I turned to her, my hand slipping around her waist as she turned to look at me with hungry eyes.
"Again," she whispered.
"What?"
"I said again." She pushed me onto my back, straddling my hips immediately. Her wet p***y pressed against my c**k, pressing wetness and warmth against me . "I'm not done with you yet."
My hands gripped her thighs as my fingers pressed into her soft flesh. "Elena…"
"Shut up and f**k me."
She lowered herself onto me, taking me inside her in one fluid motion. I gasped,
