Chapter Forty One
Being a very well conditioned athlete did nothing to quell the aches Mandal felt in every muscle inside and outside her body.
In another world and another universe what Mal had done to her might have been thought to be the act of a depraved sadist. In her mind she knew better, for the absolute pain and pleasure she felt as he impaled her with his fist, all of it was exactly what she had always wanted and until the moment thought impossible to ever get.
Somehow she remembered herself beating his shoulders with her fists while her entire body banged the bed and how caring Mal had been as she climaxed to protect the back of her head with his hand. Within that moment, when she thought that perhaps she might be split in half, she realized how much he cared and how artful he
