Aurelia's cry cracked through the chamber— it was raw, needy, and triumphant all at once.
Ash didn't give her time to adjust.
He fucked her hard—fast—relentless—each thrust driving deep enough to make her whole-body jolt forward, her small breasts dragging across silk, nipples scraping with every impact.
PAH!
PAH!
PAH!
The wet sound of skin on skin echoed obscenely—his hips snapping against her ass, balls slapping against her clit with every punishing stroke.
Aurelia's hands scrabbled at the sheets—nails tearing silk—mouth open in a continuous stream of broken pleas.
"OH YES I LOVE IT!:
"PLEASE RUIN ME.... BREAK ME!"
PAH!
PAH!
Her defiance cracked—voice turning high and desperate—body shaking as she pushed back to meet every thrust, chasing the brutal rhythm like she was starving for it.
Ash yanked her hair harder—arching her further—freeing her throat for his mouth.
