“Is this what you wanted?” he rasped, his pace brutal as he f****d her into the bed. “You begged for it, and now you get to have it. But don’t think for a second that this means I’m done. I’ll make you beg for more.”
Her body bucked against him, her mind spinning as the pressure inside her built again. She could feel the orgasm creeping, just out of reach. But he wouldn’t let her come yet.
“Please, Sir... please...” she begged, her voice almost broken.
“Not yet,” he grunted, his thrusts growing even harder. “You’ll come when I say, and not a second before.”
Her body bucked against him, each thrust harder than the last, the pressure inside her growing unbearable. Her mind spun, spiraling closer to the edge, but he wasn’t letting her go there—not yet. His hand tightened around her throat
