The Prey
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
He wrenched three forceful orgasms out of me in less than ten minutes. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t think straight. Everything was hazy, blurred… distant.
As he pulled away, I slipped from the counter, collapsing in a puddle of my own helplessness. My legs shook violently. My pulse skyrocketed, pounding...