Chapter 143

Zevara’s POV

“Talon… stop. I’m tired…”

I tried to clasp my thighs together, but that only made things worse. His fingers thrust deeper inside me.

“Wait, baby… let me help you cum. You know you need me too, right? You’re already so wet.” He started sliding his fingers in and out. His other hand grabbed my breast, squeezing it hard. “Oh… fucking tits.”

“Talonnnnn,” I screamed as an overwhelming ripple tore through me. My back arched off the leather chair, thighs trembling, ts curling hard in my fucking heels as his movements grew more brutal—fucking me until my cum dripped down and smeared my inner thighs.

“Oh… fuck.” I pressed my head hard against the headrest. I was gone… far too gone as his finger hit my sensitive bud again and again. “Oh… baby. Yes… oh… fuck… yes.”

Involuntarily, my mind drifted—to the intense memory of Magnus, the way he fucked me with his thick fingers, stretching me wider open… oh fuck, I miss him. I miss being his lit