"I'm yours! I'm nothing but your whore Everything I am belongs to you!"
Alex's laugh was a low, jagged vibration that seemed to cut through the humid air of the room.
"Good girl," he murmured, his hands sinking into her waist with a bruising finality that anchored her against the glass like a trophy.
And then he began the execution.
It was fast. It was brutal. It was relentless.
Each thrust was a high-speed collision, driving Vivienne forward until her body slammed against the window with a rhythmic, sickening thud.
"YES!" Vivienne screamed, her voice a ragged ruin. "Anhh — YES! This is what I wanted! So GOOD!"
She could feel every agonizing, beautiful inch of him... the full length withdrawing until only the tip remained before slamming home, stretching her to the absolute limit. It was a violent expansion that bordered on pain, but in her current state of ruin, it felt like salvation.
