I barely had time to recover, because Soren was on me within the next minute. His beastly hands wrapped around mine as he turned me to face the wall behind, with my back to him.
“Bend for me, little mate,” his devilish voice came.
I swallowed, trembling all over knowing there was no use in trying to escape now, so I did what he asked, curving my body backwards as my ass stood in the air.
His nails traced down the curls of my hair littered around my neck all the while he held my hair in a tight grip. His nails scratched my skin, leaving a biting feeling of pain as small blood trailed through from the cuts. Then, he stopped at my bra, cutting it loose in one clean swipe as it fell to the ground.
A heavy, and heady breath left my lips at the sensation. He continued his movement, tracing
