Chapter 47

The Prey

I struggled against his grip, but he was too strong manhandling me with ease as he shoved me down, bending me over the edge of the bed. Panic surged through me, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat.

One hand forced open my legs as he pressed against me. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been wanting to do this?”

Shut up, you brute.

The alcohol in me was making me brave but still, I couldn’t let the words on my tongue. “No!” I cried out, trying to twist away to no avail. But deep down, I knew it was futile. After what happened last time, I should’ve been on my best behaviour, should’ve dug a hole somewhere and stay there for the rest of my life, but I had to let my frustration get the better of me and I decided not to wear what he sent for me.

If I would’ve worn the lingerie, he wouldn’t be this mad.

He tugged my hips back, forcing me to feel every inch of his hardness against my entrance. He was so big