SEVENTY

My body was sore all over by morning and in between my legs ached. As my eyes fluttered open and I remembered the events of last night, a smile curved my lips, but it was short-lived when I realized Draven had gotten out of bed before I woke up. I sighed in disappointment, rubbing his spot on the bed.

Last night has got to be the most memorable night for me. I felt pleasure and pain at the same time. Draven touched every area of my body, discovering new spots that I didn’t know were so sensitive. His name had been on my lips countless times, and he enjoyed pleasing me and hearing me scream his name. I’d heard his beast groan in pleasure whenever I called his name.

The pain started when he entered me at first. He was so large, and I was so tight seeing he’d only had sex with me once in the past. He’d tried to be gentle initially, but he lost control and before long, he was pounding on me like a beast. He was fierce. Brutal. He didn’t hold back. But the highlight of it for me was knowin