ISABELLA'S POV
I woke up the next morning feeling sore. I tried to move my legs but the jolt of the sting almost set me off right there. I took a few seconds to calm myself. I couldn't move my legs without hurting.
Edward had f****d me last night until I almost passed out. I watched him fall asleep after the intense blow-job I gave him and I thought I was free.
But I thought wrong.
I was fast asleep when I was rudely awakened by Edward pulling down my shorts. And the next thing I knew, he shoved his member into my dry s*x and I let out a piercing shriek.
He always seemed to think that the sounds of pain I made were sounds of pleasure. It seemed to excite him.
He didn't understand foreplay. He didn't understand that I needed to get ready to receive him. And he didn't know how to be
