Julius's eyes locked on hers, that dark shade of his eyes flickering like a storm about to break.
Harper's breath hitched, her body still trembling under his massive weight, p***y clenching around his huge c**k as he ground slow and deep.
The ache in her bruised walls only fueled the fire, her soaked folds dripping onto the rug beneath them. She needed him to move, to wreck her again, the secret thrill of his betrayal making her c**t pulse with desperate hunger.
Without warning, Julius yanked her up by the arms, his grip bruising her soft skin as he hauled her off the floor.
Harper's legs shook, barely holding her weight, but he didn't give her a second to steady.
He spun her roughly, slamming her chest-first against the cool wall of the room.
The impact jarred her perky t**s, n*****
