Trigger warning: The s****l assaults and abuse in this chapter may be triggering!! So skip it if it is against your perspective.
Emma's POV
"Open your eyes, little dog," he commands, his voice calm. I whimpered as I gradually opened them. "Tongue out and be mindful of those teeth of yours," I did as I had been instructed. He then ruthlessly thrust into my mouth, I cried out and tried to hold him by the waist but under that fierce gaze, I suddenly brought my hands back to my side. I felt broken and helpless. I was trying to keep from gagging as he thrust into my mouth, not caring if I could handle it or not. He stepped closer and positioned himself very well before thrusting harder again and this time hitting the back of my throat in full force.
The shame I felt was suffocating,
