CHAPTER 4

ELIAS

I thought it was over. I thought she was done.

But then her hips rolled again.

“No no, Mistress, please” My hands flew up, trying to push weakly at her thighs. “I already—ahhh—I can’t”

Her lips brushed my ear, her breath hot. “Who said you were allowed to stop?”

My stomach twisted. “M-Mistress—”

“You’ll take everything I give you.” She sank down hard, my oversensitive cock throbbing inside her. Pain and pleasure blurred, dragging a scream from ...