"Rara..." My name was a rough exhale on his lips as his thumb grazed across my aching n****e. "You are so beautiful, little mouse... far beyond my wildest dreams." The playfulness in his voice shifted to a much darker lure of lust.
Like a blazing inferno, his fervent words left an indelible mark on my soul, igniting a fire deep within me — though simultaneously triggering a symphony of cautionary alarms within my mind. It was as though we were embarking on the pinnacle of an ardent romance, until his knee delicately nestled between my trembling legs, momentarily dispelling the hazy enchantment that surrounded us. Reality crashed upon me, dousing the flames of desire with a chilling wave of horror.
What was I doing? How could I find any pleasure in this situation? Enduring a monster's to
