Possessed (Part 9, page 3 of 6)


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Part 9

I froze and then tried to step back, mortified. But he jerked me forward uncaring of my pain as his hands closed over my bruised arms. Trying not to cry out and disturb my children, I bent my head, biting my lip to stop from crying, refusing to reply.

My silence seemed to enrage him. He pulled me towards his taut body, and I could feel his manhood pressing into my soft belly. I was suddenly made aware of the life growing within me and I sagged, weary beyond anything.

Was it always going to be this way, I asked myself bitterly. With him suspecting me, at all times? Was I only going to be there to satisfy his lust. And what would happen when I was no longer the object of his desire?

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