Gavrael thought that the torture was over but oh how wrong he was to think that he was going to be let off so easily. His beloved Evie was moving so excruciatingly slow, and he could do nothing to speed it up but stiffen and groan out in agony.
And thus, his wicked queen's torture continued until Gav felt like his blood was going to burst out of his veins.
"Evie… enough teasing me… oh, please…" he could not stop himself from begging now. He just wanted this endless foreplay to be over. Wonderful it may be, but with her dragging it out like this was just going to kill him!
Talking when making love was not his style but he did not have a choice right now but to force the words out of his mouth and beg this little wicked queen of his.
"Gods Gav, I'm trying…" she uttered but still not increasing her snail's pace at all. She looked like she was enjoying herself immensely, savouring him being inside of her.
