Violet
I woke up with a throbbing ache between my legs.
The moment I tried to sit up, the soreness flared sharply, leading to a stabbing pain in my back. I winced and laid back down looking up at the ceiling.
My face flushed as the night's memory crashed over me in vivid detail.
I pulled the covers over my face and groaned, trying to get rid of the troublesome thoughts. The ache persisted and I sighed, remembering a small detail.
Had he kept going even after I passed out?
The thought should have horrified me, but instead I felt stunned. Baffled. And strangely amazed by my own body's capacity to endure what had happened last night.
And it felt so good…
Then a slight panic set in.
My hand flew to my stomach, pressing against the soft fabric of whatever he'd dressed me in. I hadn't used what his sister gave me and he had finished in me a few times.
