The Magical Words
Esther lay panting, still reeling from the intensity of her orgasm, and looked at her uncontrollable shivering hands and legs with horror.
She couldn't believe her body was betraying her like this, trembling in the aftermath of her second climax.
Asher smirked down at her, a smug look in his eyes that she both loathed and, to her horror, found slightly stimulating, "So, tell me... how does it feel to be truly alive?"
His words jolted her back to reality, and she shot him a cold, grudging glare, "You... what did you do to me? You can't break... the rules..." she panted.
She was sure he'd done something to make her feel things she shouldn't, to make her lose control so completely.
"You are being unusually vocal now," Asher scoffed as he sauntered towards Esther, his gait confident.
His lengthy appendage hung limp between his legs, yet the mere presence of it sent chills down Esther's spine.