Anastasia’s POV
This was the first time I’ve experienced this. And I felt a mixture of emotions. I was nervous and embarrassed at first. I hadn’t ever allowed anyone to see me in the way that he just did. And I was worried that he would get disgusted by me.
I was worried that the second he seen me, he would become cruel in some way, but he didn’t. He saw all of me, my scars, the very thing that made me a woman, and he didn’t care.
He climbed onto the bed and my eyes immediately locked onto his lips. Those lips were just between my legs, giving me a pleasure no one ever has. I was forced to do favors when I was enslaved but thankfully, the never touched me.
My scars were too much for them. Disgusting. I was just grateful that it didn’t have to go any further. He climbed on top of me
