Chapter 560
He increased the pace, his forearm pressing down even heavier on the back of my legs to keep me folded wide open. His fingers curved upward inside me, hooking roughly against the sensitive walls.
Every hard shove of his hand sent electric shocks straight to my core, turning my inside walls into pure liquid fire.
The lightning-fast friction of his fingers hooking deep inside me pushed my body past its absolute limit. The heat in my core built into a massive, swelling tidal wave that I couldn’t hold back.
“Raphael! I’m-ah! I’m gonna-”
I couldn’t even finish the word. My inside walls clamped down around his moving fingers in tight, violent spasins.
A blinding, white-hot explosion ripped through my lower belly, and my eyes rolled back as hot fluid erupted from my core, squirting straight out across his hand.
Raphael tore his fingers out and brought his palm down. He slapped his open hand harshly right against my sensitive core.
The burning pain of the blow mixed instantly with the pleasure of the orgasm, sending a violent shockwave straight up my spine.
“I suspected your body was capable of that,” he said, “It’s useful to have confirmation.”
My chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, “I… can’t…” I whispered. “I need… a minute.”
Twice.
He had pushed me over the edge twice in barely ten minutes, and my body felt completely overwhelmed.
One corner of his mouth lifted.
“Your cardiovascular endurance requires improvement,” he observed with complete seriousness. “Your dietary habits have been suboptimal for quite some time.”
I stared at him.
His thumb brushed absently over my hip.
“We’ll correct that,” he continued, “Better nutrition. Better recovery. Better conditioning.”


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