The air in the guest room had reached a fever pitch, the atmosphere so thick with the scent of sex and sweat that it felt heavy enough to breathe. Rex was no longer just fucking Elizabeth; he was colonizing her.
His eyes were blown wide, glowing with a predatory, almost divine ferocity as he reached the absolute zenith of his stamina.
He shifted his grip, his massive, calloused hands sliding from her waist to her hips, digging his fingers deep into her flesh with a bruising, unrelenting force. He wasn't just holding her; he was anchoring her, pinning her down like a prize he intended to claim forever.
"You wanted it all, didn't you?" Rex growled, his voice a low, vibrating thunder that seemed to rattle Elizabeth's very teeth. "You wanted to be filled until there was nothing left of you but me!"
"Yes! Ah! Nnnngh! MORE! Give me... Haaaaah!"
