Her p***y clenches rhythmically around nothing, desperate, empty, dripping onto the floor beneath us.
I’m in agony. My c**k strains against my zipper, leaking, aching, furious. But I won’t give her relief until she breaks. And I won’t give myself relief until she does.
“Last chance,” I rasp, voice wrecked, dragging my tongue through her folds one final time, slow and cruel, tasting every inch of her desperation. “Promise me you stay away from Rafael, and I’ll make you come so hard you forget your own name.”
She’s sobbing so violently her whole body shakes with it, tears streaking down her temples, wrists rubbed raw against the silk.
“No,” she whispers. Defiant even while she’s falling apart. Even while her body betrays her completely.
Something dark and tortured rips out of my throat—
