Amelia's POV
Utmost pain was all that echoed in my mind. I couldn't take it. I couldn't stomach it. I couldn't handle it. It hurt to breathe, to move, I didn't even want to find out how bad it would be for a second time after trying to move the first time.
I couldn't even scream or call out his name until he pulled out, but he pushed back in again, grunting, knowing exactly what he was doing to me as he pressed me against that island.
I let the tears flow as he proceeded to pound into me with nothing less of s****l frustration. He was trying to kill me.
How could I enjoy this? I'll never stop asking myself what's wrong with me because this cannot be normal. Sure, I knew there was more to what I liked and fantasized about, but it couldn't possibly be this extreme.
I couldn't possibly l
