Silas's breath deepened. He didn't say much at the door, simply carrying her into the room in silence.
The bedroom was dimly lit, where the two lovers now lay nestled on the bed.
The rims of Mia's eyes were red from his kisses.
Beneath the covers, his hand was still exploring.
It had been a long time since Mia had experienced this sort of punishment from Silas.
After just one round, she could no longer hold back, breaking down into stuttered sobs as she lay against his chest.
Silas gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his lips murmuring praises too lewd to repeat.
But Mia was not comforted in the slightest.
This man… for all the gentleness on his lips, his actions were just as rough.
He was a man of two complete extremes.
It was as if one moment she was trekking through a tropical rainforest, and the next, she was dragged onto a glacier, on the verge of drowning in a deep sea.
