Chapter 94: Blissful Numbness
William lifted her hips without giving her a moment to react, folding her body almost in half as his hardened length ground firmly against her aching core. The relentless pressure and motion sent waves of pleasure crashing through her as he continued to stroke her over and over, each thrust more intense than the last.
And just like always, it was Anna who surrendered first.
"Ahhh...!"
A raw cry tore from her throat, and William slowly pulled away just as her body gave out, collapsing back onto the bed in breathless exhaustion, her limbs loose and trembling.
He licked his lips again, eyes darkening with desire as he turned her over with practiced ease. His gaze roamed down the length of her quivering form, lingering on the curve of her back and the gentle arch of her spine.
Her waist looked even slimmer now, a graceful contrast to the alluring roundness of her buttocks. Her skin was flushed, a delicate pink bloom spreading across her curves as though someone had been brushing her with rose-tinted pigment all this time.
He took a firm hold of her hips, both hands sinking into the softness of her flesh, savoring the warmth and yielding texture beneath his palms. Then, parting her cheeks slowly, he revealed the glistening folds hidden between her legs—slick with a mixture of their arousal, swollen and sensitive.
With deliberate care, William slid his middle finger inside, feeling the immediate, instinctive clench of her inner walls around him. Her first impulse was to recoil, to flee the overwhelming sensation building inside her.
But William only chuckled under his breath as she weakly tried to crawl forward on trembling limbs.
Without hesitation, he grasped her slender ankles and pulled her effortlessly back beneath him, repositioning her precisely where he wanted—helpless, flushed, and ready for more.
William reached forward and adjusted the belt binding her wrists, ensuring it remained secure—tight enough to hold her in place, but not enough to hurt.