*TRIGGER WARNING:
This chapter contains vivid, descriptive graphic violence and explicit s****l content. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
The water was warm, but not as warm as her.
Sky was still whimpering in his lap, her small broken body trembling against his chest, her thighs spread helplessly around his hips, leaking him, soaking the bath between them.
She was half-asleep now, so f*****g wrecked she couldn’t even open her eyes, couldn’t even lift her head. Her face was buried against his throat, her tears still sticky on her cheeks, her lips brushing broken little kisses against his skin without even meaning to.
And still…
Still she moved.
Her hips rocked weakly, instinctively, mindlessly against him. Like her body couldn’t survive the distance. Like she needed him deepe
