"Unbridled"

Part 4

Eli's grip on Weiss's wrist remained unyielding as he dragged her across the room, his eyes still blazing with a primal intensity that left her breathless. She stumbled, her legs trembling beneath her, but Eli's hold was like a vice, refusing to let her go. He yanked her towards the French doors, flinging them open to reveal a moonlit garden beyond. The cool night air hit Weiss like a slap in the face, but she barely had time to process it before Eli spun her around, slamming her against the trunk of a nearby tree. His hands closed around her hips, yanking her upwards as he positioned himself behind her. Weiss's eyes went wide as Eli's body pressed against hers, his hips driving forward with a force that left her gasping. The tree bark scraped against her skin, but she barely registered the pain as Eli began to rut her, his body pistoning in and out of hers with a relentless rhythm. Her moans began as a low hum, building in intensity as Eli's thrusts grew harder, faster. Weiss's body began to respond, her muscles clenching around Eli's cock as she screamed, the sound echoing through the garden. "Mercy," she begged, her voice hoarse from screaming, but Eli just growled, his hands tightening around her hips as he continued to drive her into the tree. The world around Weiss began to blur, her consciousness fragmenting into a series of intense, body-shattering orgasms. She came once, twice, a third time, each peak building on the last until she was a quivering, sobbing mess. Eli's grip on her hips remained unyielding, his body continuing to dominate hers with a sheer, brute strength that left her gasping for air. Weiss's eyes went wide, her vision blurring as she stared up at the moon, her body trembling with aftershocks. As Eli finally slowed, Weiss slid down the tree trunk, her body limp, her eyes vacant. Eli's chest heaved against her back, his cock still buried deep within her as he wrapped a possessive arm around her waist, holding her close. For a moment, they just stood there, the only sound the distant chirping of crickets, the heavy breathing of Eli's ragged gasps. Then, in a low, husky voice, Eli whispered a single word in her ear: "Mine."