Chapter 60 Does it Feel Good Now?!

While staring at her, a smile formed on Ronald's face as he stroked the edges of her porcelain face with his large hands. His movements were intimate, but every word he uttered pierced her heart. "You can act silent all you want, but it's obvious to me that you've already thought of everything by now inside that head of yours. So, is that why you don't want to listen to me anymore? Hmm?" He scorned.

Emily felt somewhat intimidated by him. She always knew what he was capable of but wanted to steer away from the topic for now. "C-Can you start moving? It doesn't feel good," she muttered as her face flushed.

Under the glow of the chandelier, she could see veins pop up on his forehead and could feel that he was trying his best to hold back in his tensed up body. Would anything bad happen if he kept holding back like that?