As the pace of his thrusts increased, he used one hand to rub the sensitive bead at the top of her cunt. With this, Adelia began to feel the tension gather within her as it had the night before.

‘Sir, I think I’m going to –’

Victor roughly pushed her head cheek down onto the rug. ‘Come for me, you little whore.’ The place of his thrusting and rubbing brought the tension to its breaking point. A burning pleasure burst within her, pulsing in waves through her body. ...