I slid back in without warning, hard and deep, twisting my fingers as I thrust. She gasped so loud it echoed. Her pussy clenched like it wanted to milk me dry even though my cock wasn't inside her. I worked her clit at the same time, relentless, keeping her teetering.
Her voice climbed, higher, more desperate. "I'm—please—I'm gonna—"
I pulled free again.
Her scream cracked, raw, vibrating with rage and need. She slammed her fists against the table, legs kicking. "Evan! You can't—fuck—you can't keep doing this to me!"
I smirked, watching her ass clench, juices dripping freely now, slicking her thighs. "Oh, I can. And I will. Until you break."
She shook her head violently, sweat dripping from her chin. "No—I won't—"
But her body said otherwise.
I leaned over her, pressed one hand to the small of her back to pin her down, and slid inside again, deeper, faster. Her cries turned into helpless moans, her hips grinding back against me now, desperate to meet my thrusts.
