THIRD PERSON POV

The masked intruders didn't give a bloody damn that Callum's skull might be injured from the loud thud they heard.

All they cared about was to fuck, concussion be damned.

They hauled the couple- Mira and Callum across the wooden floor like cheap livestock. Pushing them tighter in the middle of the room, they forced the both of them on all fours.

Without wasting more time, Callum had his pyjama bottoms yanked off to his thighs. His bouncy cheeks kissed the cool air, asshole twitching helplessly waiting for what would come next.

The other masked guy with Mira did the same to her. He pulled her flimsy...