Chapter 38

Katarina's POV

He latched his arm under my thigh and heaved my ass in the air as he fucked me harder. He came into me several times, and his fumed cock was not softening either. Slapping against me from behind Xerxes reaches around and slapped my clit with the pad of his thumb.

Alternating between small light slaps and hard-pushing smacks he stimulates me inside and out as I lose all control and was nothing but clay in his hands. I feel my body tensing as the cliff of passion appears before me.

I was running up that cliff climbing higher and higher, feeling his strong cock lifting and pushing me, his hands teasing and twisting me, my weeping cunt quivering on him I saw the edge of the cliff. My legs tensed against him. I cried as he retracted his hand.

“This is what infuriation feels like.” He latched his tongue out and bit my shoulder almost drawing out the blood.

I try to hold back my cries but my whole body becomes rigged as the rele