ALESSIA'S POV
Hell, he didn't stop.
He continued thrusting into me like forever.
The pain began to subside and was overtaken by pleasure.
With my hands and legs still tied to the bed, my eyes rolled to the back of its socket.
I wanted to touch him. To feel him in my palm, but he won't let me.
Maybe he hates skinship that was why he tied me against the bed.
“Please….Ca.. Cassius.” I pleaded, my eyes misty. “ Let me feel you in my palm. You're torturing me.”
I knew it was ridiculous to ask, but I couldn't stop the urge. I couldn't f*****g control it and I felt like I was being tortured.
“ Nah, Bunny. I hate when I'm being touched. I'm the boss here, so you aren't permitted to touch.”
He thrusted into me again and another bubble of pleasure seeped deep inside of me, causing a moan
