Twisted Temptation
“One more night. Stay one more night. And if you still want to leave in the morning... I won’t stop you.”
Her heart twisted.
“One night,” she whispered.
They didn’t waste a second.
He didn’t just fuck her—he took her.
Bent her over the headboard, tied her hands behind her back with his belt, and slammed into her like she was the last thing on earth he could ruin.
“Mine,” he growled with every thrust. “You fucking hear me?”
“Yes,” she cried, tears and arousal dripping down her thighs. “Yours.”
He flipped her onto her back and pinned her wrists over her head.