Chapter 145

He started moving his hips faster, and she still did not open her eyes. Then, he started his countdown, verbally: Ten, Nine, (Celeste's eyes popped open), eight, (He could see confusion in her eyes), seven, (what the hell is he up to?)6, (That bastard is grinning at me)...

She was waiting for number five, but it did not come. She screamed as Philip plunged hard and fast into her depths, knocking the wind out of her body. She did not get a reprieve between strokes, either, because Philip was moving at the speed of a jackhammer, boring through soft tissue. Celeste was forced to grab him and hang onto his shoulders. She did not want to be, accidentally, tossed off the edge of the bed. She came without warning, and was again not given any rest because Philip continued on without a respite.

He had recharged his batteries to full and she was now the drum for the Energizer Bunny to pound on. She had been pounded on before, by many men, but never by the one who she was goin