Chapter 12

• “P–please. . . G–gently. . . I–it aches.” The brunette whimpered as hot tears chased each other down her face profusely but he didn't stop, his movements didn't waver one bit. He didn't care. He didn't want to care.
• “I–I'm r–really so—”
• “Shut the fuck up!” His stentorian voice thundered round the dark room, bouncing off the walls, leaving her to only let out moans of pain and pleasure combined as her face grew paler with each of his merciless pounding movements inside her.