Chapter 89

Alexander's POV

I slammed into her from behind.

Hard.

Mira's cry echoed off the walls of my private bedroom. High-pitched. Desperate.

"Ah—! Slow down—! Alexander—!"

I didn't slow down.

My cock drove into her again. And again. Splitting her open.

One hand gripped her waist. Fingers digging...

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