C154 Before Nightfall.

My screams shattered the air like thunder.

“Asylum! Asylum!” But Dontrell didn’t stop—didn’t even flinch.

I sobbed, my body raw, my throat hoarse, shifting away from his cock, trying to slide off, to escape—but he yanked me back with one arm around my waist and slammed back into me— a beast possessed. The breath in my lungs vanished. My scream turned silent.

He growled, sweat dripping