"No…" Hera protested stubbornly, refusing to give him the satisfaction of admitting it. Rafael answered with a particularly punishing thrust that made her whole body tremble.
Before she could gather herself, another powerful wave of pleasure swept through her, and she squirted, her pussy's inner walls tightening around his cock and drawing a low groan from his throat.
Yet that infuriating smirk never left his face.
"Ugh… Liar," he murmured breathlessly, feeling the evidence of her release spill across his abdomen. The sight and sensation only fueled his desire further. His smugness gave way to barely restrained hunger as he picked up the pace, determined to reach his own climax.
The two of them melted into each other's arms, completely losing track of time. It wasn't until a knock sounded at the door that Hera remembered she was supposed to be going somewhere.
Knock, knock, knock.
