Antonella
“Ryder is now stressed because Bruce is getting closer you know”
“He doesn’t even want to look at your side anymore”
“I can finally have my chance”, he laughed weirdly.
A deep shuddering breath fans across my face, his excitement growing as the sharp bite of metal digs into my stomach.
He hasn’t broken skin yet, though my pain receptors are screaming at me like he has.
“I want to see you covered in red, baby girl,” Mateo whispers from above me, his hard length poised at my entrance.
I am covered in red. He’s made so many cuts around my body that I’ve turned the white bedsheets scarlet.
It’s never enough for him.
A whimper falls past my lips when I feel him push inside of me, and my gag reflex threatens to spew bile all over him.
There’s nothing in my stomach.
I bar
