That's the last straw!

That's the last straw for Esme, and she gives in, pulling him closer and taking his cock into her mouth. He's not easy on her, not gentle in the slightest, but the connection between them is beautiful; nothing in the world could tear Carlisle's eyes from Esme's in this moment. "Fuck, Bella," Edward groans, snapping his hips against mine. "You like watching them?" "Yeah," I whimper, my arms shaking as I work hard to keep my body in check. It doesn't help when Edward spanks my ass hard, a quick, painful reprimand. "Yes, Master," I correct myself. "You like watching him fuck her mouth?" he asks, panting as he pounds into me. The dirty talk is not helping my control, and my stomach muscles start to tighten.

That's the last straw

Das ist der letzte Strohhalm