Selene's POV
The second Victor answered the call, I felt a chill run through my veins.
I could hear my brother's confused voice on the other end. "Selene? What's going with…"
Victor didn't let him finish. He tossed the phone onto the bench next to us, still connected, still listening. Then his hands were on me again, rougher than before, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to leave bruises.
"Victor…." I gasped. "Stop, he'll hear…"
"Let him." His voice was a dark growl, his eyes filled with something wild.
Without warning, he thrust into me deeper, knocking the air from my lungs. A sharp cry tore from my lips before I could stop it.
"f**k!" I slapped a hand over my mouth, feeling my face flush.
Victor smirked, his grip tightening. "Louder," he ordered. "Let him hear what y
