Chapter 39

Then she finally mustered the courage to ask him what has been on her mind after the incidence, "Did you truly want to give me to the Alpha's? Would I be the one if Kamara hadn't swap?"

Her chin raised up, she awaits his reply but all she got was a smirk from him. A deadly smirk. Sadly, she took his answer as a yes. He would truly give her out. Right now, that doesn't matter. She wanted him to hurt her. She wanted the pain. She wanted a pain more than what Kamara felt. Maybe after that she would stop feeling like a sinner.

Without his command, she laid on the bed and laid down on it.

She gave him her back as usual, her elbows on the bed and her back bent with her tommy touching the bed, her face rested on the bed.

She tried not to think about what has happened and what is going to happen. She tried not to think about Kamara's condition. Instead she squeezed her eyes tight and waited for Damon.

The bed digged and she could feel him coming behind her. The tip of his hard phallus nud