Zaid didn’t go easy on her the second round, and it wasn’t just one more round either, it was three. He f*cked her until she couldn’t feel her legs, her body was numb, filled to the brim with marks left by his rough lips and hands and at one point she’d forgotten both his name and hers, then passed out.
It was embarrassing; embarrassing to wake up beside the man she’d passed out beneath the night before. How could she have…?
Denae ran her hand down her face, twisting in his arms that held her tight against his chest. Last night was a night she did not know she needed. She came so many times that she’d lost count and all because of her, the bed had been soaking wet…
And probably a little bit because of him too…
He’d been too merciless; a beast…even when she was crying and squirting, he
