Chapter 48

Everything burned. Everything hurt.

She gripped the pillow, gasping for breath, sucking in material as the searing, frightening pain of being taken violently made her cry out. The pillow absorbed her hot tears as the king rammed into her again. 

He lost himself, turning inhuman as he rode her just like she’d asked. Her scalp screamed where he held her captive by the hair.

Then he took her harder.

His stiff erection plunged deep inside her, filling her, distorting her. The wetness he’d stuffed inside her prevented searing pain, but the fierceness of every thrust made her ache instantly with bruises.

Fingers dug deep into her hips, jerking her back relentlessly to meet his every surge.

Forgotten was the internal searing pain—the burning ripping of her heart. All she felt was what he was doing to her. All she felt was being used thoroughly. 

Danika bit her lip, cutting off the scream that rose to her throat as he withdrew and s