로그인Exhaustion eventually pulled me under, but it was a restless sleep. My body ached, my mind kept replaying the events of the night, and Raymond’s possessive hold never loosened.Sometime deep in the night, I felt him stir behind me.His hand slid slowly down my stomach, then lower, cupping me possessively between my legs. I woke with a start, still half-asleep, as his fingers lazily stroked through the mess he had left earlier.“Raymond…” I mumbled, voice thick with sleep and protest.“Shh,” he whispered against the back of my neck, his breath hot. His cock was already hard again, pressing insistently against my ass. “I told you what would happen.”Before I could fully wake up or push him away, he lifted my leg slightly and pushed back inside me in one slow, deep thrust. I gasped sharply, my body still sensitive and sore from earlier. He groaned low in his throat as he sank fully into me, the wet, slick sound of his cum from before making the slide obscenely easy.“Still so full of me,
“Get out,” I hissed, my voice hoarse and shaky. “You’ve won, Raymond. You proved your point. Now get the hell out of my room.” I glared at him, chest heaving, my body still trembling from everything he had done to me.Raymond’s lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. He didn’t move. Instead, he kept me pinned against the wall, his cock still buried deep inside me.“I’m not going anywhere,” he said calmly, almost too calmly. “And neither are you. From now on, you’re not allowed to step out of this room anymore. Everything you need, food, clothes, anything will be brought to you here. You’ve lost the privilege of freedom the moment you let someone else touch what’s mine.”My eyes widened in disbelief and fresh anger.“You can’t be serious,” I snapped, trying to push against his chest even though I knew it was useless. “You’re going to lock me in here like a prisoner? After everything you’ve already taken from me? You’re pathetic, Raymond. A coward who has to cage women because he know
I barely had time to steady myself before he spun me around again, slamming my chest against the wet tile wall. His body pressed hard against my back then his cock still hard and slick from my mouth nudged between my thighs.“Raymond...” I started, my voice hoarse and raw.He cut me off with a sharp thrust, burying himself deep inside me in one brutal stroke. I cried out, the sound broken and ragged. The stretch was intense, almost too much after everything, but he didn’t give me a second to adjust.I moaned loudly as the stretch overwhelmed. "Fuck", Raymond groaned, his forehead pressing against my shoulder as he started fucking me hard and fast. One hand fisted in my hair and the other gripped my hip so tightly I knew it would bruise. Every powerful thrust slammed me against the wall, my breasts pressed painfully against the cold tiles while hot water rained down on us.“Say it,” he demanded, voice rough and angry. “Tell me who you belong to.” He growled but I bit my lip, refusing t
Water streamed down his arm, darkening his sleeve, but he didn't seem to care. His face was inches from mine, jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle twitch.“You forget yourself,” he whispered, voice low and lethal. “You forget that every breath you take in this house is a gift I chose to give. Your mother is alive because I allow it. You are alive because I allow it. And yet you spread your legs for someone else and wear his token like a prize?”I forced myself to hold his gaze, even as my knees threatened to buckle. “You don't own me, Raymond. You never did.”His laugh was cold and humorless. “Don't I?” He reached down and grabbed my wrist, twisting it just enough to make me wince. “Every scar on your body, every nightmare you wake from, those are mine. I carved myself into your life so deeply that you'll never scrape me out. And you think some overnight lover can change that?”My free hand shot up and slapped him across the face.The sound cracked through the steam-filled roo
I slipped out of Mackline’s room late in the night, my body still humming with pleasure and my legs slightly unsteady. I made it back to my own quarters without being seen and immediately headed for the shower, hoping the hot water would wash away the evidence of what we had done.I needed the water to wash her off me, not because I regretted it, but because I couldn't afford to carry her scent into the daylight. Raymond had eyes everywhere. One wrong whiff and he'd know.I turned the shower on as hot as I could stand and stepped under the spray.Steam billowed up immediately, fogging the mirror and filling the small space with thick, wet heat. I tilted my head back and let the water pound against my face, my shoulders, the sore spots on my hips where Mackline's fingers had gripped too hard. I closed my eyes and breathed.For a few precious minutes, I felt calm. Almost safe.I reached for the soap and lathered my arms, my stomach, my thighs. I scrubbed at my skin, not violently, but s
“My turn to take care of you now,” she murmured, already sliding down my body. “But first… tell me how you want it.”I swallowed, cheeks burning, but the heat between my legs made me bold. “Everything,” I whispered. “I want your mouth, your fingers… all of it. Please, Mackline.” “Good girl.” She smiled, dark eyes gleaming with hunger then kissed her way down my body slowly, teasing every sensitive spot until I was squirming. When she settled between my thighs, she spread them wider, exposing me completely. Her hot breath ghosted over my slick folds, making me shiver.“Such a pretty pussy,” she praised, before leaning in.The first slow, broad lick from entrance to clit drew a broken moan from my throat. She didn’t rush. She licked me lazily, savoring me, circling my swollen clit with the flat of her tongue before sucking it gently between her lips. My hips bucked involuntarily.“Fuck.... Mackline…”She hummed against me, the vibration sending sparks up my spine. While her mouth worke
"Fuck"Raymond’s growl vibrated against my lips, low and filthy but I failed to say anything.I was still gasping, still trying to find air around the thick stretch of him buried so deep I could feel every brutal inch pulsing inside. My walls fluttered helplessly around his cock, tender and overwor
For a second the room spun.His eyes, still blown black with lust widened fractionally. Recognition, shock then something darker and hungrier.He didn’t pull out.Instead his grip on my wrists tightened until I whimpered. “Virgin,” he repeated, voice wrecked. Like the word itself was violence.Then
I stood in the center of the room for a long moment, arms wrapped around myself, nails digging into my biceps until the sting grounded me. My mother was safe, fed, healed and not rotting in a cage. That part was real but the rest, the promises, the threats, the way my body still betrayed me every t
Aurora's POVThe heavy clang of the dungeon gate echoed like a death knell, reverberating through my bones long after the guards' footsteps faded. The sound sealed me in, cutting me off from the last thread of light that had slipped through the corridor behind me. My breath caught, my pulse racing







