He leaned into her and kissed her hard and fiercely and she stupidly respond. He kept on thrusting harder,she moaned into his lips..
She hated the fact that she enjoyed it. She felt disgusted with herself. When he has had enough of the thrusting, he pulled his shaft out of her and she felt her legs growing weak. It was so difficult to move but she managed.
She picked the torn part of her clothes and cried as she ran up the stairs to the room.
Santos smirked emotionlessly. He grabbed the water can which he dropped on the table earlier and emptied the content into his mouth.
"That's her punishment for having a bad mouth"
He said in his head and also walked up the stairs to his bedroom.
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"My lady, your dress has arrived" one of the maids informed Daphne with a smile tugging
