Joycelyn was completely exhausted.
“Call me “honey.” Ellison said, his tone insistent.
Joycelyn bit her lip, letting out a soft, almost inaudible sound.
“Good girl. If it feels good, just say it. No need to hold back” Ellison lowered his head, his lips grazing her fair neck. He watched her flushed face and dazed, seductive expression in the mirror, his voice low and coaxing
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“Ellison… Grant” Joycelyn gritted her teeth and said his full name, her tone filled with resistance. She really wanted to pull away. The scene of their entangled bodies was too embarrassing for her to even look at
You’re calling me by my full name now?” Ellison murmured, biting her shoulder
She couldn’t hold back any longer and cried out softly. Ellison chuckled darkly, clearly pleased by the response her body was giving him.
“Will you call me “honey? In the mirror. Ellison’s hair was sticking to his forehead, drenched in sweat, no more of the usual cold, distant look.
Joycelyn couldn’t bring herself to look at the mirror. She was too ashamed to face the wild expression on her own face. You’re bullying me!” she complained, but her voice came out broken, laced with a soft moan.
If you
don’t call me, I’ll just have to bully you even more,” Ellison whispered, his eyes darkening as he watched the alluring look on her face. His heart was already starting to race.
It wasn’t that he was trying to punish her. In matters of intimacy, he was usually indifferent. But when it came to her body, it was like a cat finally catching a mouse–he just couldn’t get enough.
“Honey… I’m sorry,” Joycelyn gasped, her voice sweet and soft, almost as if it were melting into him.
Ellison knew just how sensitive and delicate she was.
Joycelyn leaned against his shoulder, eyes closed as she sighed softly. Her legs were too weak to move.
“It’s not over yet. Let’s go to the bed,” he said, loosening his grip on her lip.
Once they reached the bed, Ellison gave her a couple of sips of water before starting again.
Ellison was relentless. He loved hearing her call him “honey.”
Joycelyn, coaxed by him, said it over and over, thinking he would finally be satisfied. But to her surprise, he wanted more than he had in the last two nights combined.
Ellison tried to hold back, but every time she called him “honey,” it drove him crazy. His blood raced, and the air around them grew thick with the heat of their passion, lingering long after.
By morning, Joycelyn felt as if her body had been completely drained.
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