Erica's POV
He held the tie tightly. I tried to stand upright, to try and give myself a sense of control over my own body but it was all futile. I couldn't move my hands and Dante had used his belt to keep my legs together.
My body was trembling in fear. My legs and skirt were soaked. My hair was a mess and my butt throbbed pleasurable.
Was it even possible? Was it even possible to escape this?
He pulled my skirt down and tore off my thong.
I could hear him lustfully taking in my half-naked body.
“f**k! It's been so long since I had you, Erica. I nearly forgot how good I feel when I'm inside you."
His fingers continued to tease. He was playing with my body the same way a toddler would play with food.
I could feel his every touch drenched in desire and yearning. I could feel his
