The scene was marked by a wild, passionate rhythm.


    Like a greedy beast, Bryson made love with her as hard as he could.


    As the intensity increased, Hannah found it increasingly difficult to withstand the forceful movements.


    She squirmed, fueling his desire even more.


    Bryson lifted her up, letting her straddle him.


    As a result, their bodies pressed closely together.


    “Hannah…” he called out to her in a hoarse voice.


    Hannah, overwhelmed by the sensations, let out a low moan.


    Their bodies melded together.


    She could feel every line and muscle of his taut form against her.


    A few momentster, the stimtion became nearly unbearable.


    Her legs tightly wrapped around his, pulling him even closer and leaving no space between them.


    “Ah,” she moaned, her voice carrying an enticing allure.


    He responded with increased fervor.


    Each movement was deep and intense as if reaching for her very core.


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    Her resistance melted away, yielding to his every move.


    Eventually, the overwhelming intensity proved too much for Hannah, and she slipped into unconsciousness.


    When Bryson regained consciousness, he could only feel the softness of a body in the darkness.


    His body tensed, snapping him out of his daze.


    The warmth he had felt in his heart before was gone, reced by a chilling emptiness.


    He recalled that before he lost consciousness, he had pushed that woman into the bathroom and locked her in.


    The person he was holding now was…


    Bryson was too frightened to contemte further.


    His fragmented memories resurfaced, intensifying his agony.


    He switched on the light with a trembling hand and took a deep breath.


    Turning around, he found Hannah peacefully asleep!


    A wave of relief washed over him instantly.


    He moved closer to her and tenderly caressed her eyebrows and eyelids.


    Hannah was lightly dozing.


    Feeling Bryson’s touch, she opened her eyes, puzzled, and looked up into his striking face.


    He gazed back at her, his expressionplex and unreadable.


    Hannah blinked.


    Just as she tried to sit up, Bryson gently held her shoulders, keeping her in ce.


    She looked at him, surprised.


    “Bryson?”


    “I’m sorry, Hannah.


    ” Bryson’s voice was steady, revealing no fluctuations in emotion.