Shemika
"You like it, huh?" He whispered, his breath hot against my skin causing my skin to crawl.
"Cruz, please stop." I groaned in pain, but he still didn't stop. It seems like the more I groaned in pain, the more interesting it became for him.
My body was weak, extremely weak, and all my frantic attempts to escape went to waste.
Cruz didn't even consider the fact that he could actually talk me into f*****g him willingly, instead of doing it this way to me.
If he'd followed the steps and at least come clean and harmless, I could have been the one to even get wet first, but taking me this violently, I swear he'll regret what he's about to do.
I struggled under his heat, but his body was pressing me hard against the bed, his knees were pinning my legs down and it hurt me badly.
He c
