His voice filled her with nothing but dread.
He delivered one particular thrust that seemed to touch the very doors of her womb. Sheera's cry was different this time, her hands reaching out to hold onto anything. Expectantly, the only thing they could find were Keegan's clothed shoulders. He wasn't completely undressed.
Yet, there she was, completely naked and blindfolded beneath him.
"Where should I touch, Sheera?" The question came again.
She moaned deeply, not knowing if it was an effect from her name on his lips again.
His hand moved along the surface of her sore skin again, threatening to press. "This?"
"No, please...!" She shuddered.
"Then, show me."
Another tear rolled out from her blindfold. What was he doing to her? Why...
She feared he'd torture her wounded skin if
