CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY SEVEN.

IMOGEN’s POV.

I slowly open my eyes and I find myself lying down on Master’s bed with a blanket over my naked body and Master is seated on the window railings with his whole attention on me. I am not sure how we got back into the room but seeing how a smile is gracing his face, he must be feeling very happy and proud of himself for taking me times without number. I literally had to beg him to stop which he didn’t until I passed out and I am just waking up.

“Hello, sleeping beauty” the smirk on his face intensifies, “you slept for a while”

“And who caused it?” I ask with a pout while pulling my body into a sitting position. I hiss out in pain when I feel a stab under my belly.

“Are you okay?” His voice reaches my ears again with a mocking smirk on his face, “why are you groaning in pain?”

“You like what you are doing right?”

He comes to sit beside me and tuck a few strands of my hair to the back of my ears.

“You look so pretty Imogen, now I feel like taking you time and again” he runs