Ainsley threw her onto the bed like a madman and penetrated her again and again. It seemed that only in this way could he feel that she was still by his side and that she would not abandon him.
Neither of them enjoyed this wild s*x. Eloise was like a broken doll, lying weakly on the bed. And Ainsley was like a beast, panting heavily. She didn't want to look at him, so she stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Ainsley moved and got off her. Standing on the floor barefoot, he opened the drawer and took out the bottle.
He walked over to the bed and extended his arm. “Don’t you need the pills?”
“What do you mean?” Eloise looked puzzled.
Ainsley scoffed. “Are those really vitamin pills?”
He unscrewed the cap, his deep eyes fixed on Eloise. He poured a handful of the pills into his palm and pop
