It should have been impossible for a creature intent on giving me pain to gift me pleasure beyond words. And as every part of me tensed and shook, bliss falling through me from my scalp to the tips of my curling toes, I wondered if maybe—just maybe—I could do more than survive this rotten prince. As he stilled and jerked, I wondered if I could enjoy him, claim him, and perhaps even ruin him the same way he was ruining me.
