I roll over in Kent’s arms as I listen intently. However, I have a feeling the screaming I heard was in my dreams. A male voice sounding suspiciously like my father was screaming into my ear. His insults were strung together, indistinguishable obscenities that squeezed my heart. “What’s wrong?” Kent asks, flinging his arm around me and pulling my naked body against his chest. After we got home he’d dragged me into the room and ripped off my clothes, making love to me so roughly I had to admit I was a little tender. “I’m sore,” I chastise him. He reaches down and gently slides his fingers into my middle, parting my lips and massaging me. My nightmare fades away. I jerk involuntarily and moan, opening my legs for him. “Does this feel better?” “Mhm,” I moan. His fingers find my clitoris and he massages me in a slow damaging circle until I’m falling apart in his arms.
What do You think about My Sweet Demise (Demise #1)?
