Hours later
I was indeed dreaming, I lied to myself.
There was no way someone who had put unto me so much torment and pain intended to tie the knot with me.
I swallowed hard, rubbing the pearls of sweat off my eyebrows. As much as I hoped the sight in front of me wasn’t real, it was. Lenard Lee reappeared in front of me, with a vibrator in his hand.
“Ugh,” I muffled a moan as he slipped it inside my wet hole. Lubricated as I was, it didn’t hurt, unlike the times he had taken me after my a*******n. He wasn’t bending me to his will now, but tempting me. And I had totally no idea why, after how harsh he was to me, he was now treating me like a woman. His woman.
His prized possession.
The jerking of the device between my legs made me lose control. I couldn’t think straight,
