Iris gasped when he lifted her nightclothes to her hips, leaving her so exposed. His body covered her from behind in the next second, as he made her kneel with her cheek pressed against the cold floor.
It was so easy for Cane to get rid of her underwear and as soon as that piece of clothing disappeared, she could feel him pressing into her from behind. He nudged her opening with his erection.
Before it got registered in her mind that he was not planning to prepare her body at all, he worked the head of his phallus and shoved all the way into her.
Iris let out an agonizing scream as he entered her dry, she tried to get away from Cane, but he had his hand on her nape and held her down.
It hurt so badly and the burning sensation was too much for her to handle, she felt like he was stabbing her with a knife. Tears streamed down her face, as she endured his aggression.
What had changed? She thought they were on good terms…
