Celeste moaned. Pain radiated from her core to her limps. She shivered. She breathed deep through her nose, trying to overcome the pain. Sweat dampened her skin and caused her hair to cling to her face and neck. The room was hot and smelled of raw s*x.
Think Celeste think. There has to be a way out of this. Plotting and causing mayhem was her thing. She just needed to think.
She licked her dry lips and lifted her head from the mattress.
“Are you done?” she asked as she stared back at Marek. He was still lodged within her and he was hard as steel. His c*m leaked from her p***y and trailed down her thighs.
He had ridden her like a mad demon from hell. And she feared he still wanted more.
“Not by a long shot,” Marek said. His hands tightened around her waist, their touch rough and pos
