Chapter 29

Roxanne

“Pl-please, st-stop it." I shutter out.

My throat hurts from all the begging and shouts. My hands are freed but I don't have the energy to move. I don't know how much time has passed. His ragged breathing is fanning my neck as I lay on his stomach. My hairs cascading down and hiding our faces.

I tilt my head up and whimper when his thrust becomes rough. My hands are holding on his shoulders as he moves my hips to his pleasure. My hips buckle as I feel myself coming.

I yelp when he flips us. My hazy sight fell on his face. I tilt my head up while my back arches as his thrust becomes harder, his breathing getting heavier. His hands beside me, holding his body up as he moves back and forth. My hands grab his wrist as I feel him filling me uptenth time.

I whimper in pain when he pulls himself out.

Is it finally over?

Tears started falling through my eyes.

He finally got what he wanted. He finally raped me. I look away to the side. I don't have the energy to get up.

Su