Morgan's POV

A finger plunged into me in one ruthless move, and I almost fell apart.

My shoulders instantly dropped like they didn't have life in them.

“You were saying?” He hissed against my neck, his voice moving through my nerves and causing them to go berserk.

“You…how could you?” I shrieked, pain flooding my insides as his finger began to move through me with an intense rhythm. I would've long fallen if he wasn't holding me.

“Lie and say it wasn't what you wanted.”

Could this man stop whispering against my ear? My nipples hardened against the wall.

“I hate you so much, Azriel. I hate you with everything...