Gideon moved slowly and deliberately, his hands lifting Summer's weakened body as if she weighed nothing.
She felt like a doll in his grasp, her control completely stripped away as soft, frustrated whimpers slipped from her lips.
It had been like this for minutes, the same slow, teasing pace, and she felt like she was going to burst at any second.
"Huu… hhnn… why are you doing this to me…" she sobbed, her voice breaking as tears gathered and slipped from her emerald eyes, her body trembling helplessly in his hold.
"Shh," he murmured with a low chuckle. "Didn't I tell you I'd make you regret it? This is how I do it."
For what felt like the hundredth time, he slapped her hand away when she tried to reach between her legs to play with her clit.
