Wild Cat

Ferrara

I had never experienced this kind of loss of control.

Not during sex, and especially not after I had just cum twice beforehand.

But hearing Katya talk about going to other men who would satisfy her tore me apart in ways I couldn't explain.

And that was after discovering that she had only come here to distract me, not because she had burned for me the way I did for her.

I had felt blinded, irrationally jealous, the desire to possess her gnawing into my skin.

At that moment, if my money could buy superpowers to keep her inside me, being mine for eternity, I would have done it.

And now it was over, and the expression of volatile hate in her eyes drove me mad.

She had limped out of my home, her scent lingering in my skin and every part of my living room, driving me insane, making me crazy.

My fist made contact with the bathroom mirror minutes later as I washed up, shutting my eyes against the rippling pain in her eyes when she gazed at me.

It was the second time I was making t