10. SOUR DESIRE

ANASTASIA’S POV. “Ana—” his voice wouldn’t leave my head. My thighs clenched as if he were still buried inside me, pounding me into the mattress. I pressed the vibrator harder against my clit and the hum vibrated through my core until my legs snapped wider. “Gonna come down your throat if you keep looking at me like that.” His words replayed in my ears, and my body reacted like he was right here, saying it, growling it against my skin. My back arched, a desperate whimper spilling past my lips. “I wanna come in that pussy, baby.” God, I could still feel his breath on my ear. My hips lifted off the bed, grinding against the toy as if I were chasing his cock. And then the one that shattered me. “Now, Snow, come for me. Come all over my cock while I fill you up.” Tears blurred my vision, my body jerking with every wave of sensation. The vibrator circled mercilessly, the pleasure climbing sharp and fast, building into that same dangerous peak he’d forced me to before. I cried out, his na