#Chapter 123

Evelyn

A guttural curse escapes his lips and satisfaction chimes in my head. But all of it fades away as his palm lands on my asscheek and the area aches so badly.

No one in my life has ever degraded me like this. Ever.

Warren adds another and I whimper as he dips my head down and his tip hits the back of my throat. Withdrawing me back up he tilts my head back and looks at me.

"¿Cuántos eran esos mi amor?"

"What?" I utter in a coarse tone.

"How many were those?"

"Two." I close my eyes as his finger massages my scalp.

"Wrong." Warren smoothes...