Devoured Innocence (BDSM)

"Look at me, Becca." His growl made me open my eyes and roll my head towards his. "Do not cum until I tell you to." Somehow, I was able to whisper, "Yes, Sir." He kept fucking me relentlessly; I swore the jacuzzi water was going to grow cold. But just when I thought it would never end-that I would lose the edge-I hear...