"Do you think I will let anyone...any fucking one take what is mine?" Thrust. With the first rough thrust, she bucked up against his hard chest. "Nobody touches you. Nobody gets to have you and that includes my brother" Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Her enemy's fingers work inside her with persistent brutality. Curling, teasing and dragging her to the edge of something she should not want. She loathed him. Hated the way he controlled her, the way he made her body betray her. But she couldn't fight it. Her tormentor wasn't just a man. He was an abyss. The ruler of the world where absolute power reigns and love is a weakness. Her pleasure filled, muffled gasps filled the small space of the changing room. With each thrust she is coming closer to heaven. The mirror reflected her ruin - lips parted, eyes wild, breasts bouncing with the brutality of his touch. Then - a voice. Right outside the door. Her entire body locked. "Are you inside, baby?" Her heart pounded against her ribs. But her tormentor didn't stop. He didn't fucking stop. If anything, he added another finger, his other hand, pressing harder over her mouth. His voice curled around her ear, dark amusement laced with warning. "Stay silent, Selene... or I will make sure you come while he is listening." And with that her game took a deadly turn. ❖𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 ❖ ©2025 Jappy Mangat. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or used without permission. Any case of plagiarism will be strictly dealed.