CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
~ Camilla
Stephano didn’t stop.
Didn’t even f*****g slow down.
His c**k rammed into me even harder, dragging a strangled moan from my throat.
I tried to move, tried to cover myself, but his hand shot out fast, snatching both my wrists and yanking them tight behind my back.
Pinned.
Exposed.
My ass high in the air, my p***y still stretched around him, dripping wet for anyone to see.
"Shut the door," he barked, like he wasn’t f*****g me like a savage, like this was just another goddamn meeting.
His hips slammed forward viciously as he added, almost lazily, "Unless you want to join in."
Kate gasped, face flushing a deep, furious red. She stumbled backward, eyes wild and the door slammed shut with a loud, final thud.
Only then did I find my voice, broken and breath
