KASMINE.
That warning was all I got before I felt his d**k poking at my entrance, pushing subtly as a muffled cry left my throat.
"Kes..." I whispered with closed eyes, fisting more of the bedsheet in my palms as I prepared myself for the impact.
Kester paused with the head of his d**k barely inside me.
"Look at me," he whispered harshly with an expression so grave that it looked frightening, "I want to see the look in your eyes as you realize I own you, Kasmine. Look at me while I take what's mine."
I shook my head slowly, "Please, don't make me do this," I whispered with a sob, but my pleas fell on deaf ears as he shot me a warning glare before resuming his torture.
"You're mine to ruin, and I will ruin you, Kasmine." He pushed a bit deeper, and a sharp pain erupted down my core. I
