Chapter 52
- My head lolls forward, my forehead against my captor’s shoulder as his arms continue to hold and guide me. My body still simmers and still burns for more, but I don’t know how much more I can handle. I’m exhausted:
- physically, mentally, sexually. For a girl used to one orgasm at a time, my body can’t come anymore.
- I think the men realize this, but they don’t relent as they chase their releases.