Chapter 159 – Our dear master (R18)
Elizabeth lay on the bed, legs wide open, drenched in sweat and cum.
An obscene amount of Noah's seed was leaking out of her swollen pussy, soaking the sheets.
The sight of her—her flushed face, her twitching thighs, her body completely ruined in the most erotic way possible—could drive any man or woman to masturbate until they forgot the line between dream and reality.
It was just that erotic.
She shakily raised her head and looked at Noah, who stood with a smug grin.
"Weren't you the one worried I'd get tired?"
"Looks like you're the one who couldn't keep up, my dear," he smirked.
Elizabeth's lips twitched. "You're simply a monster."
But her expression betrayed her—she couldn't suppress the satisfied, blissed-out smile that only came from being thoroughly, unapologetically fucked.
And Noah deserved that smile.
