Chapter 4.
Slut?
The word struck her like a slap, but his command struck her like lightning.
Alessio’s voice was calm, too calm to have made her body jolt with so much sensation.
A feeling rose between her thighs, daring her to take the bait.
No one. Absolutely no one in this world has ever called her slut. But he did. And somewhere between shame and pleasure. She loved it.
Her eyes dropped down to his c**k, watching him as he leaned back into the chair before directing her gaze back to the tip of his c**k that was already leaking with precum.
‘Leave.’ A voice in her head yelled… and something in her yeiled to that.
Yes. She should leave. Just because she was drugged and dripping and unable to control herself doesn't mean she was helpless.
With all power mustered, Isadora
