Chapter 11

Savannah

This is the only way to treat a woman.

“Oh… my… goodness” I wouldn’t call my voice a moan now. It’s a scream.

His cock should be a registered weapon, as it delivers an unhealthy dose of electric pleasure up my spine. He slams into me from behind, repeatedly until I’m grappling with thin air, looking for what to hold.

It’s a desperate attempt to keep myself within the constraint of reality, no matter how fictitious it looks.

…or how futile it actually is, considering both my hands are actually tied.

Skin slaps against skin, and the tension builds heat. The heat, in response, builds sweat that splashes on each contact of my ass and his pelvis, as the pressure builds in my pelvis almost like an intense desire to clench my entire body and just… let go.

My climax.

It grips me tight and puts my brain into a strong constraint, taking me high into the sky, before one final thrust from him sends me soaring through the it, as all