(WARNING! This Chapter has mature themes!)
The sound of the sword cluttering to the concrete floor of Vulcan’s bed chamber mixed with the constant displeased roar of thunder and the air that rushed from my lips when he ruthlessly tossed me onto his bed. I pushed myself onto my elbows and watched as he crawled his way onto the mattress, his knee forcing my legs apart, pressing firmly to my core while his hand slid its way up along my thigh, my abdomen, stomach, dipping in between the crevasse of my breasts to tighten around my throat. He forced me into the mattress, his eyes flickering sinisterly when they met with mine. His head lowered painfully slow toward my chest, latching onto one of my erect n*****s, biting down on it, hard. I threw my head back, lips parting with a need to moan, fa
