~Lyra~

Well my mum called back and I shouldn’t have picked up. I swear to God I knew the moment my finger brushed the screen and that fucking call connected, I was making the dumbest mistake of my life.

My cunt was still swollen. Damon’s knot was still inside me. I could literally feel his cum dripping out of me like honey oozing out of an overstuffed donut and yet somehow my dumbass still answered the phone like this was a good time to chat with my mother.

“Hello,” I said, and my voice came out like I’d just run a marathon while sobbing through a porn scene. My throat...