HEATED BETRAYAL 1.
Anna's POV.
"Marcus, are you sure it's okay to do this again today?” I whispered, my voice trembling as I lay beneath him stark naked on my already rumpled bed.
My heart hammered in my chest, a confusing storm of shame and aching need twisting inside me at the closeness of our bodies.
I already know what's gonna happen afterwards. The same pattern as always.
He's gonna be mad and yell at me. Yell at me for letting him use my p***y despite being married to my sister.
I’ll struggle to bear the cold silence that followed. The way he'd make me feel like the lowest kind of slut for giving him my p***y, like he wasn't the one that asked for it in the first place.
Yet, here I was again, legs spread, my slick p***y already throbbing against the thick head of his c**k ac
