"Just admit you can't handle it, why make it sound so formal?" Capone's voice was filled with satisfaction, even as he spoke the words.
"I'm serious…" Sophia tried to protest, but her words were cut off as Capone thrust deeper, one hand trailing down her spine, his fingers slipping lower, teasing her.
"No! Don't touch there, please… ah…"
Sophia tensed, unable to hide her embarrassment, her body tightening around him. He groaned in pleasure, "Then just admit you can't take it!"
"Mmm... I can't... I can't take it, please let me go..."
Capone wasn't about to let her go. The more she begged, the stronger his desire to possess her became. He slowed his movements briefly, grinding gently, but the slow pace only made it harder for her to bear, and soon he became more relentless, pushing her to the edge.
"Sophy… what do you want from me? Hmm? Tell me, what should I do... Why do you keep rejecting me? What do you really want?"