Liora’s POV

My throat still burned from how deeply he had taken me, but Elias wasn’t close to being done with me yet. He pulled me gently to my feet, his hands steady on my waist, and looked into my eyes with that intense, possessive gaze that made my knees weak.

“I want you to lie on the bed,” he said softly. “Allow your head to hang off the edge.”

I obeyed, crawling onto the soft sheets and lying down so my head hung backward over the mattress. The position left my throat completely open and vulnerable. My heart raced as Elias stepped forward, towering above me. His thick cock...