Chapter twelve

Ashlyn's POV

I stared at Lucifer in horror. He was using me to punish someone else. He was using me as a punishment for Sia, the douchebag! The brute! How much of a beast could he be?

I struggled to break free from his onslaught. I was still sore from my own punishment that took place this morning. Did he not consider that fact?

If he hated me so much, did he not consider that I was his so called mate. He did not even reject me, but turned me into something else.

Just like before, he was rough with me, giving no room for anything that hindered him from having access to my body.

He tortured me with his tongue. With his hands. He set my whole body on fire. A fire only him had skilfully lit and only him could quench.

I did not even get the opportunity to see Sia's face, but with the little moans that came out of her, I knew she had been turned on.

He chuckled in my ears. This was pleasing to him. Sufferings and torture was what made this heartless bastard whole.

Right now, I wished