Chapter 18

That’s right,” he grunted, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Take it all. Every. Fucking. Drop.” Each word was punctuated with a deep thrust as he came inside me for the second time, his cock pulsing as he flooded my womb with his seed.

My body may surrender, but my heart is building walls you’ll never breach again, you bastard.

When we finally finished, I was shaking from cold, exhaustion, and the aftershocks of unwanted pleasure. My legs were so weak I had to lean against the wall for support, my abused pussy throbbing and tender. Drake reached around me to turn off the water, then wrapped a towel around himself, leaving me dripping and trembling.

“There’s a meeting tomorrow,” he said casually, as if he hadn’t just fucked me into oblivion.

I nodded mutely, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my body, trying to stop the shaking. My muscles ached, my fever still burning despite the cold shower, and between my legs throbbed with the raw evidence of his possession.

“And Elsa,” he added, his voice hardening. “You need to do a better job training Vera.”

I froze, the towel clutched to my chest. “Training her?”