Sky sobbed against Xavier’s hand, her body thrashing weakly as he f****d into her harder, faster, crueler.
Her p***y clenched down around his c**k like it never wanted to let him go, milking him, squeezing so tight Xavier’s eyes almost rolled back in his head.
She couldn’t stop it.
Her body betrayed her with every squelching slap of skin against skin, every broken, gasping moan that fell from her parted lips.
“Look at her,” Xavier growled, his voice low and filthy, dragging Elijah’s bloody face closer to the bed. “Look at how f*****g perfect she is. Look at how she screams for me.”
Sky let out another shattered sob, her voice breaking as Xavier’s c**k pounded her deeper, brutal strokes that lifted her hips off the bed, forcing her to take it, to beg for it.
“Please…” she gasped.
Xa
