Chapter 63 You Won't Fit

• But Leah’s mind was too absorbed in the things he was doing to her body rather than paying attention to his command. God, he surely knew her body better than she did, drawing pleasure after pleasure, and Leah wasn’t sure how long she could endure his rough torture.
• He was completely different today—rough and unruly—so different from the man she knew. He looked so determined and resolute about what he wanted, and the way he was looking at her—he wanted to have her, ruin her, and claim her completely.
• Her core tightened as ecstasy surged through her, a loud moan of his name escaping her lips when she came undone on his fingers, her inner muscles throbbing and clenching before relaxing around his fingers, which were still moving relentlessly inside her pussy.