SERAPHINA
“Suck.” Allister ordered just before I felt his hand at the back of my throat and he pushed me forward.
I gagged. And tried to move as tears barged through my eyes and my lungs screamed for oxygen.
Panic clamped down around my chest as suddenly I felt his hard cóck blocking my throat. The slow softness, and warmth spreading throuhh me quickly turned to ice in my veins.
A few moments later when the pressure was gone, I pulled back, coughing and breathing heavily. I stared at Oliver with wide scared eyes as saliva smeared around my mouth and chin, and his taste coated my tongue.
“Maybe she was telling the truth.” Allister said, and I could almost picture him shrugging as if my fear, my panic and gagging me just now didn’t matter to him.
Oliver glared at Allister. “Don’t int
