Her legs were still wrapped around his waist. Her head lolled back against the wall, her mouth still parted from that last scream. Her cunt was leaking and soaked in everything he just pumped into her. But Dominic wasn’t done.
Not even f*****g close.
“Hold on,” he growled, arms tightening around her ass, gripping her thighs like he’d rip them clean off if she tried to move.
He shoved her against the wall again. Hard. Her back smacked the concrete, but she couldn’t feel anything except him..his massive c**k, still hard, still f*****g alive inside her like it hadn’t just finished. Like it didn’t just break her.
“Dominic,” she gasped, her hands clawing into his shoulders, nails dragging lines down his spine. “It’s too much…”
He snarled.
“Too f*****g bad.”
And he started moving again.
