Pearl POV
His fingers were buried deep inside me, thrusting in and out with merciless precision. My cries bounced off the walls, shame swallowed whole by the raw pleasure he forced out of me.
“Gods,” he groaned, nipping at my throat as his fingers curled just right, making my body spasm. “You’re dripping all over my hand, Pearl. My greedy little cat.”
I clutched the bath’s edge, knuckles aching from how hard I gripped it, the water sloshing violently with every movement of his hand.
“Demyan..please!”
“Please, what?” he growled, pinching my n****e until I gasped. His other hand never slowed, his thumb grinding cruelly against my swollen clit. “Use your words. Tell me what you want.”
“I…I can’t,” I stammered, head falling back against his shoulder. My body writhed, desperate, caught be
