Jax didn't give her a break. The moment he finished cumming inside her, he pushed her back down on his still-hard cock.
"Did you think we were done? No, little priestess… your god doesn't get tired."
Seraphina could barely moan, her body trembling, but she obeyed, clinging to him as he fucked her again.
"Ahhh… too much… I can't…" she panted, but her hips moved on their own.
Jax grabbed her throat, forcing her to look at him. "Yes, you can. You're going to give me everything. You're going to cum for your god until there's nothing left in you."
She cried out, tears running down her cheeks as she rode him frantically, her pussy dripping and oversensitive.
"Say it," Jax growled, pounding into her. "Tell me who's fucking you."
"My god… the God of Dreams!" she screamed, broken with pleasure.
"That's right… good little devoted slut."
