Chapter 1091 – Look at Me
She couldn't answer. She could only manage a broken whimper, her hands fisting in the rumpled sheets. The stretch was a sweet agony, an overwhelming pressure that bordered on pain but teetered on the exquisite edge of pleasure. She was full. Stretched. Possessed.
Then he began to move.
It was a slow, devastating withdrawal, a glide that made every nerve ending scream in protest. He pulled back until only the head of him remained inside.
'No... No, don't leave,' her instinct screamed.
For a heartbeat, she felt empty, a void crying out to be filled.
And then he drove back in.
A powerful, deliberate surge that knocked the breath from her body. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was a wet, rhythmic slap that echoed the frantic beating of her heart. He set a punishing pace.
"L-Lux! Ah... ah... ah..." Her cries were punched out of her with every impact.
