34: He Seized Her Weakness

"Don't worry, Lizzie. I'll give you what you desire," Bruno promised, unzipping the invisible zipper at the back of her gown. He undressed her with a decided lack of hesitation, peppering her with kisses that marked her as his.

In the spacious living room, they were entangled on the couch. His forceful advances met little resistance. Her white teeth bit hard into her lip, stifling any sound she might make in response to his caresses, especially those moans she didn't want to hear herself making.

Bruno claimed her lips with his own, his tongue sneaking in during the brief moments she breathed. His hand stroked her smooth back before it ventured further down. "No!" It was the only word Lizzie could muster, all other attempts at resistance futile.

"In front of me, you shouldn't utter lies," he warned her, his gaze sweeping over her body that blushed a charming pink from their heated exchange.

Lizzie shook her head. She didn't want him to touch her. There was no affection in his touch, ju