Eve
The knot throbbed inside me, huge and unyielding, every pulse sending another thick spurt of c*m deep into my womb. I could feel it—warm, heavy, endless—filling me until there was no room left, until it leaked out around the seal in slow, obscene rivulets that trickled down my thighs and soaked the sheets beneath us.
My body was wrecked. Limbs trembling, skin slick with sweat and slick and him. My p***y fluttered helplessly around his c**k, aftershocks still rippling through me, milking him even though I’d already come so hard I’d seen stars. My throat was raw from screaming his name, my cheeks streaked with tears I hadn’t even noticed falling.
And still, the heat clawed at me.
It wasn’t gone. It wasn’t even close to satisfied. It burned low in my belly, a greedy, aching fire that
