Brake by Skye Callahan

Author:Skye Callahan [Skye Callahan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Skye Callahan
Published: 2021-10-05T00:00:00+00:00

I woke up in the middle of the floor, on my stomach, back in my room. Except this time, there was light. I lifted my head and rolled enough to see a dim light hanging from the ceiling—at least eight feet up—and the room had been cleaned. The smell… even my bottles were gone. Nothing. I had nothing left. I looked in the other direction and saw a tray by the door. Two new bottles of water, crackers, and an apple. I went for the water and crackers first, nibbling slowly to ease the nausea churning at my stomach.

My naked skin still burned, but I refused to acknowledge the tattoos—thankfully, they were bandaged. Disguised from view, but the burning was impossible to ignore. A permanent mark on my body. Another part of this whole experience that I couldn’t wash away. Except these were visible to everyone.

Colt would’ve taken the pain and turned it into something exquisite. Something that made me forget. Something that made it okay to feel.

I tucked myself into a ball, closed my eyes and imagined his touch. Maybe it was just the drugs, but the images in my mind seemed so real. So tangible.

I felt his fingers traveling up my leg. Teasing me. Reminding me that I’d never know what to expect. Then he impaled me, stretching me, forcing my core to accommodate him and his desires.

The fantasy took on a life of its own as my exhausted and drugged body released over control of my consciousness. Setting part of me free within the erotic dream.

My toes dug into the bed while Colt’s fingers stretched me. He smacked the inside of my thigh. Slapped my breasts until they were red, and my nipples stood erect for him. Then, he slid his slick fingers to my rear hole, pressing past the tight muscle. I felt nothing but pleasure. No pain. No fear. He stretched me, opening me up while his teeth nibbled at the flesh on the inside of my thing. Then, his hands took my hips and flipped me over. My face pressed against the bed, ass in the air. He parted my ass cheeks and pressed his cock to my opening. My anxiety remained locked behind a wall of drugs and desperation. Keeping my lost reality company.

Colt pressed deeper and deeper, my body convulsed around him. Tensing, then releasing enough for him to sink deeper.

As soon as I moaned, I woke from the erotic dream. Mortified, I looked around my tiny room, wondering if anyone was outside listening to me. Then, I held my knees tightly to my chest and cried myself back to sleep.

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