Rebecca's Pov
I woke up the next morning to find myself in the arms of the beast himself. His head was on my chest as he muffled something with his face buried on my chest. I could feel his beard tickle as he kept me pressed against his body. I tried to free myself but failed miserably. I sighed in defeat and lay there in his arms as he slipped his hands under my shirt. I froze for a moment there, trying to stop his hand from stripping me.
I was struggling to keep his hands away but failed again when he stripped my shirt off and kissed my breast. This man was horrible! He had this weird fetish for breasts and n*****s, I hated his touch and wanted to kill him. He pulled me close as he kissed all over my body and I tried to put some distance between us with my arms.
"I won't go easy on yo
