The Billionaire That Couldn’t Let Her Go
CHAPTER ONE: HATE-FUELED SURRENDER
SERENA'S POV
“Fuck you,” I gasped, my nails digging into the silk sheets as Caspian thrust into me with force.
“You’re already doing that,” he growled, his voice low and rough against my ear. His hips snapped forward harder, faster, hitting that spot deep inside me with every thrust.
My eyes rolled back, a broken moan escaping from my throat despite myself. God, I hated him. I fucking hated this man. But my body betrayed me, clenching around his thick length as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in my belly.