Each thrust fills my body with bursts of rapture. “My. Graduation. Is. This. Afternoon.”
“Seriously, what’s wrong?”
“In. The. Middle. Of.” I exhale a shuddering breath. “Something.”
My hand snakes toward the phone, ready to hang up, but Marius grabs my wrist and pins my arm behind my back.
He pauses, letting me catch my breath.
I blurt, “But I’m a bit tied up right now, and I’ve got a busy day. Call back tomorrow, okay? Hang up now. Bye.”
Marius draws back and hits a spot inside me that makes me see stars. I squeeze my eyes shut and groan, “Oh, fuck.”
“That’s not my name,” he growls into my ear. “Try again.”
“P-Professor Segul,” I stammer.
“That’s my good girl.”
My heart flutters, and he continues stroking that spot with his cock until pressure coils low in my belly. I bite down on my bottom lip, breathing hard through the sensations.
Marius keeps up a relentless space, attacking my G-spot over and over until every muscle in my pelvis tightens. Then one hard thrust pushes me over the edge.
All the pressure, all the pleasure, all the sensations release at once in an orgasm that makes me gasp. My lungs freeze up as ecstasy overwhelms my senses, and it takes a few heartbeats before I can even scream.
“You feel incredible,” he says as I convulse around his dick. “And all mine.”
“Y-yours,” I say through gasping breaths.
I’m so spent and boneless. My body would collapse if it wasn’t already pinned to the bed.
Marius is still rock hard inside me. He draws back a little, and I expect him to thrust, but he parts my ass cheeks with his fingers.
My head snaps up. “What are you—”
Something long and slippery pushes into my asshole, making my lips part in a low moan. It’s that vibrator from earlier that he called a mace.
“Bottom up, Miss Stahl,” he drawls. “I want to see how deep I can get it before you shriek.”
I raise my hips, letting Marius slide the dildo all the way in.
“You’re taking double penetration so well,” he says.
“Phoenix?” Veer says through the speaker, his voice strained.
“You’re still here?” My voice rises several octaves.
I reach for the phone, but Marius grabs my arm again. At any moment, I could call one of my safe words, but I’m so sick of Veer that I flop down to the bed and don’t bother struggling.
“Mr. Bestlasson.” Marius says between thrusts. “Miss Stahl is unable to speak because she’s coming.”
A moan slips from my lips.
“Refrain from calling her, assuming she’s in danger. As you can hear, Phoenix is completely safe.” Another thrust. “And completely satisfied.”
“Phoenix?” Veer says.
“For fuck’s sake, hang up the bloody phone!” I yell.