Slave Girl by Sam Crescent

Slave Girl by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780369501967
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

Raphael had promised to never hurt her and now he felt like a fucking monster because he’d done those things. He’d hurt her. He hated himself.

Filling up the tub, he stared down at his cock. It was still slightly hard. He’d come deep inside her pussy. She didn’t have any protection and he hadn’t worn a condom as he didn’t want anything to come between them. Semen and blood coated his cock.

She’d screamed his name.

Her nails sinking into the flesh of his back.

He filled her pussy and stayed perfectly still, waiting for her to get accustomed to him. Tears had filled her eyes. He’d watched them run down her cheeks, into her hair.

He’d been the monster who caused it.

Adding some bath salts to the tub, he ran his hands through the warm water, wanting it to be the perfect temperature. Once he was happy, he went back into the bedroom. Elenore was on her feet and trying to take the sheet from the bed.

“Don’t worry about it.”

“It’s dirty.”

“I’ll fix it,” he said. He took her into his arms. He expected her to push him away, but she wrapped her arms around him.

“I didn’t know it would get dirty. I’m sorry.

“Blood and semen, Elenore. It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it. You’re sore.” He didn’t make it a question. Picking her up in his arms, he loved it as she scrambled to try to hold on to him as if he’d drop her.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m taking care of you.” He lowered her into the water. “I’ll be back. Just rest. Stop worrying.” He kissed her head and went back to the bedroom. Blood and semen were on the sheet.

He lifted it up and took it to his laundry room. He’d never been with a virgin before and he’d never be with another woman again.

Being inside Elenore had cemented the last of his willpower. There was no one else he wanted. Against all odds, Raphael Giavanni had fallen in love. He hadn’t expected it to happen. Far from it. He didn’t think love existed. He’d seen couples during his life but there was always an agenda. Always some kind of fucked-up reason to be together.

This running through his heart, it wasn’t just blood, it was a feeling.

He loved her. He was in love with a slave girl.

His father would have her whipped and killed for this. Giavanni would be convinced she’d made his son weak.

No, these feelings, made him strong.

After putting a fresh, clean sheet on the bed, he made his way back into the bathroom. Elenore was sitting up.

“You’re supposed to be relaxing.” He climbed into the tub behind her. “It looks like I’m going to have to be careful when it comes to you. Make you do things rather than expect you to follow instructions.” He wrapped his arms around her, forcing her to relax against him. At first, she was tense in his arms.

He waited patiently for her to let go. When she did, he settled back, allowing the water to do its magic.



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