Chapter 73

Vanessa

"What are you waiting for? Ride my big cock!" Nathan demands through clenched teeth.

Grimacing, I gesture to the metal cuff around my ankle. "Sorry, it's kind of digging into my ankle. I know we both enjoy pain, but it's a little much," I say with feigned innocence.

His eyes narrow, but he shoves me off him, reaching into his pocket to retrieve a key. After freeing my ankle, he orders me to get back on top of him. "You better ride it like you fucking mean it, or I'll take both your ass and pussy so hard, you'll need stitches after I'm done with you."

Heeding his threat, I bury my rage beneath a mask of compliance as I bounce on his length, every movement rubbing my insides painfully raw. The lack of arousal is obvious as fuck, and I can feel Nathan's suspicion growing by the second.

He's going to tell that I'm faking it. This plan is falling apart.

And then I'll miss my opportunity and have to endure this nightmare all over again.

Closing my eyes, I imagine Dieg