With her body facing down, she was thinking of burying herself into the comforts of her pillow when all of a sudden, she was flipped on her back to face the devil. His red eyes clearly gave out his dangerous intentions, looking about ready to devour her again.. She glanced at the devil settled between her parted legs and his erect manhood still drenched in her wetness—and for a moment, that length looked more dangerous and threatening than before.
"Draven…"
"Don't even think about resting," he warned, sensing her intentions.
"I am tired—"
"But I am not," he growled.
The next moment, she let out a shocked cry as he plunged inside her without a warning, his hands holding her folded legs to keep them apart. His muscled body covered in sweat was relentless as he pounded into her, his red eyes watching the alluring expression of her face, especially her partially opened mouth letting out seductive moans as her hips attempted to match his thrusts.
