VERA'S POV 

His left hand was on my hair, his teeth were on my neck, and his right hand was on my breast as he pushed his dîck inside me, and I caught my breath.

That's what he tried to warn me about, but I was too adamant to listen. He's a beast. A sex freak! I thought I was going to die in his hands and I begged for mercy, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.

I didn't know what I felt; I couldn't tell if I was enjoying it or not. At one point, he thrusted deeply inside me and paused. His muscles creaked and I gnashed...