Lucas

“Please,” she began, her voice trembling with exhaustion. “Allow me to rest.”

“Not until I’ve had my fill,” I replied coldly, a merciless gleam in my eyes as I grabbed her wrist with bruising force before pushing her to the sofa in my room. The fear in her eyes sent a thrill of dark satisfaction through me.

“Ah,” she let out a scream as I took her again.

When I was finally done using her for my pleasure, I rose to my feet, not sparing her a second glance.

At last, I ...