BRIELLE'S POV
"Arghhhh..." Brielle screamed in delight and pain as Lord Darius drove his manhood inside her without restraint or thought.
She wanted to move her hands, to hold her lips together to stop her agonizing screams, but they were tied behind her, in his firm grip, and she couldn't do anything.
Her moans became muffled as he plunged his dick into her, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
It was excruciating.
Whatever Madeline had said, this was far worse and...
"Oh..." A new wave of pleasure washed over her, and she felt a finger and two on her clit rubbing slowly.
He'd released his hands from her grip, no longer holding her tied hands, as his fingers expertly rubbed at her clit, and the pain she'd been experiencing was replaced with pleasure and an indescribable sensation.
"Please, please..." She moaned and heard him say something.