Chapter 42 I Love Your Moans

Leona's POV: The hard bottle and cooling liquid kept infiltrating my body. "Ah… Soren, stop. Stop it now!" My eyes turned red instantly, but the torture didn't stop. My desperate screams only seemed to fuel his excitement as he watched my expression. I bit down on Soren's shoulder, full of hatred. Right this moment, I hated the fact that we were bonded as mates. Even as I endured his relentless humiliation, I couldn't ignore the pleasure deep down. Every touch, every caress from him, sent my senses reeling. I could do nothing as my body gradually turned limp. Biting my bottom lip hard, I did all I could to suppress the moans threatening to escape from my throat. When I finally tasted blood in my mouth, Soren's other hand gripped my cheek, forcing me to open my mouth. "Be good, and scream out loud. I love hearing your moans." His voice was hoarse, and I knew he was struggling to hold back as well. I saw him putting his manhood on my belly, huge and burning. I was overwhelmed