~Jade
The rustic bed groaned under the weight of the man still buried in my ass. I was lost in the stinging heat of his thrusts when the door kicked open.
"Boss, this place is a dump!" another man barked, his voice rough and annoyed. "There’s not a single thing worth taking in the whole building. Just dust and old furniture."
The man behind me didn't slow down. He gripped my hips tighter, his gloved fingers digging into my skin. "I’m taking everything I need right here," he growled, gesturing down at my arched back and my messy, wet p***y dripping onto the sheets.
I felt a surge of panic when I heard the second man's belt buckle hit the floor. I tried to scramble toward the edge of the mattress, my heart hammering in my chest, but the first robber was too strong. He flipped me over in
