Chapter 36: Anya’s Wildness
The rhythmic thumping of Anya's hips against Ruel's was the only sound in the room, a stark contrast to the sterile silence that usually permeated the chamber.
Ruel, however, was far from satisfied.
He wanted more than just physical domination; he wanted her complete and utter submission.
Just as Anya was nearing the edge, her breath coming in ragged gasps, Ruel abruptly pulled out of her.
The sudden absence made Anya cry out in protest, her eyes widening in confusion and frustration.
"Wha- what are you doing?" she gasped, reaching for him.
Ruel s, his expushed her aside with his unreadable expression.
He didn't answer her question.
Instead, he grabbed her arm.
"Come on," he said, his voice low and commanding. "We're not finished yet."
Anya, still reeling from the interrupted pleasure, stumbled after him. "Where are you taking me?" she demanded, but Ruel ignored her.