[Leif's Chamber—Continuation—Leif's POV]
"Ahhh… ahhh… ha… ahhh…"
I lay draped over Alvar's chest, slick with sweat and our sperm, every nerve still alive, every inch of me screaming from the relentless pounding of his impossibly large cock. My back pressed into the mattress, hips trembling uncontrollably as he continued to thrust, each movement a perfect, cruel rhythm of pleasure.
I'd lost count—how many times had he gone in and out? How many times had he filled me? All I knew was the wet heat inside me, mingled with the slick outside, the scent of him heavy in the room, and the way my body had completely betrayed me.
Then—THRUST!
"Aghhhh…!!"
I cried, legs quivering as another wave of bliss ripped through me. He moaned low, deep, and possessive, and I felt him shudder inside me, filling me once again.
