The Shaerta roared through her, making her skin so sensitive, his every touch was an exquisite balance between pleasure and pain. Before she could gain the upper hand again, he settled between her legs and licked into her wet, hot folds, sending her body into a spiral of desperation. Knowing there were other people in the building, near enough to hear her, she kept her screams of pleasure locked behind clenched teeth. Then Einar’s revenge swept her up into a fast, hard orgasm so overwhelming it stole her voice. He tried to take advantage of her loss of control, to keep her in the throes of his revenge. But she wanted too much from him to allow that. Despite his superior size, she surprised him by flipping him onto his back. Her needs rode her hard, making her rough as she opened his belt and wrenched his trousers apart, forcing them down his hips. She didn’t even bother to fully strip him, just leaned over his throbbing cock and took him into her mouth. Einar’s back arched off the bed and he dropped his hands to her head, burying his fingers in the thick mass of her hair.
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