Chapter 51

Hazel’s POV

My whole body was aching from the pounding of my head to uncomfortable soreness between my thighs, the aching of my heart to uncountable bruises over my whole body. And I held back a sob. I had lost count of how many rounds of sex we went through.

“C-Claus, please. I cannot—no more,” My shivering voice failed to stop him and he fastened his pace. My insides churned and hummed with building pleasurable pressure, and I clenched my eyes shut. My body jerked forward at his forceful thrusts, my walls almost breaking as he kept thumping into me like a relentless beast. My breasts were sore and my nipples were sensitive as he kept playing with them, squeezing, biting and sucking them.

“The night is young, little mouse. I’m gonna wreck you and every thought you have of escaping,” he was still holding a grudge against me for trying to run away. To be credible, I wasn’t sure what I was running from, and where I was running to. I just