He fucked her harder. The bed frame cracked again. The chain on her wrists rattled against the headboard. Her breasts, pressed flat, ached. Her nipples, scraped against the silk, were raw.
"Anhgh~!! Please— you can't— I won't— you're tearing me— HAAIYAANGH~!!"
He leaned closer. His lips found her ear. His breath — warm, steady, carrying the scent of divine qi — brushed her skin.
"I'm going to give you a surprise," he whispered.
Her eyes widened. The word — 'surprise' — in this context, from this man, was terrifying.
"What— what do you—"
