C11 THE BREEDER - Part 2

I tried to pull away, to escape his touch, and his coaxing words, but he was relentless. His fingers trailed down my neck and left a trail of fire in their path. He cupped my breast and squeezed it through the thin fabric of my red dress as his brother fixed his gaze on us.

I gasped, a stifling moan escaping my dry throat.

“You're ours now, Sara,” Prince Damian whispered in my ear