Chapter 29

Silvia "Sherman!" I sobbed, my voice choked and broken. He continued his relentless pace, each thrust sending shockwaves through my already overstimulated body. It felt like a freight train, barreling into me, stealing my breath. A fourth climax ripped through me, leaving my limbs trembling and my mind a hazy fog of pure pleasure. He grunted, finally—finally—releasing inside me, a warm flood pooling deep within. My arms and legs were jelly, my brain was fried, and I honestly couldn't have cared less if he'd actually come inside me or not at that point. "What the hell are you, a horse?" I snarled. The slick, wet sound of his withdrawal was obscenely loud in the sudden quiet of the room. My body, still vibrating from the brutal, unrelenting pace he'd set, immediately clenched around a new, raw emptiness. My face flushed as I felt the evidence of our coupling trickle down my thigh. He chuckled, the sound low and unbearably smug. "Why? ‘Cause of the size?" I rolled my eyes, fighting the ur