“Again. We want to hear you come again, baby...”
My entire body trembled, a slick, convulsing tremor that started deep in my belly and rippled out to my fingertips and toes. The dark wood of the cabin ceiling swam above me, blurred by the tears of overwhelming sensation that clung to my lashes.
“I… I can’t,” I gasped, the words barely a whisper. My throat was raw from screaming. “Elias, please. It’s too much.”
A warm, calloused hand smoothed the damp hair from my forehead. Ennis’s voice, low and thick with lust, came from my left. “You can. You will. One more for me, baby. Just one more, and then you can have a little rest.”
I didn’t believe him. They’d said that an hour ago. Two hours ago. I’d lost all track of time the moment they’d carried me, laughing and giggling from the champagn
