Chapter 96 His Domain

• I left her chained to the bed, my seed spilling from her. I smeared the rest across her stomach and thighs, a final, humiliating mark. I stepped back, observing the damage I had inflicted. A dark satisfaction settled over me. I wasn't finished with her. Not by a long shot. I knew another round was coming.
• I watched her, my breath coming in ragged gasps. The sight of her, broken and humiliated, fueled a dark, possessive desire within me. I wanted to see how much she could take, how far I could push her before she shattered completely. I moved to the side of the room, towards a small table where I kept a decanter of whiskey. I poured myself a generous amount, the amber liquid swirling in the glass. I took a long, slow sip, the burning sensation a welcome distraction from the lingering rage that still simmered within me.
• I turned back to her, my gaze fixed on her broken form. "So," I asked, my voice low and menacing, "are you enjoying this?"