Chapter 126 Crushing the Air Out of Her

In the hotel bathroom, two naked bodies were locked in a heated tangle. A sharp gasp escaped Elowen when Jaron pushed her against the frosted glass. With each motion, her chest heaved uncontrollably. He pressed in from behind, his hands gripping her slender waist. His chin rested against the love bites on her neck, grinding teasingly. His low, teasing growl sent a shiver down her spine. "Some expert, huh?" he murmured. She let out a breathy laugh. "It takes one to know one." No sooner had she spoken than a sharp moan escaped her lips. The hard length pressed insistently against her most sensitive spot. It teased her, threatening to take what it wanted. Jaron held her wrists but did not give in immediately. Instead, he tormented her slowly, inch by inch, testing the limits of her patience. Elowen, however, remained unnervingly composed, completely unfazed. That broke his control. With a rough thrust, he finally claimed her. She cried out in pain. "Why are you being so rough?"