CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

 Warning : Strong dark mature contents ahead that may trigger some.

 

 

He shoved me to the bed as he got rid of his clothes, he began to make way towards me. 

His cock was hard. Menacing and unforgiving.... just like its owner. 

"it doesn't h..have anything to d..do with me...he's already dead...what more do you want?" I cried earnestly,  moving farther into the bed.... 

Away from him... 

His gaze darkened in disapproval ,he yanked at my foot, trapping me underneath his with his weight .

His fingers encircled one of my already swollen nipples before twisting it hard , a choked cry escaped my lips .

"You....