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Mila
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MilaI felt my shoulders relaxing as he nodded and started to soap me. I had thought for sure that he wouldn't do it. And unlike other times, his hands were taking a long time, caressing and touching every inch of my body. He pressed a palm on the back of my neck and ordered me to learn forward. I did, and sighed as he rubbed the loofa on my back and then used his palm. “Use your hands only.” I said.A moment later, I felt his palms on my bare skin, his fingers outlining the faint marks on my back. His touch was so gentle, almost feather like. I licked my lips and said in a soft voice, “My father used to h-hurt me.”His hands paused. His fingers dug on my back at my confession, then a moment later he moved his hands to my shoulders and pulled me back. “Why?” He asked, sounding reluctant and curious at the same time.
Bride To Be... Behave yourself
Mila“Are you okay?” I asked Sia as I sat on the bed.After Jonathan had left me in the bathroom, I had come out with a towel wrapped around me. I had avoided eye contact with Sia and told her to come with me. Then, I had brought her to my room— the one without the windows and locks on the doors. I had been surprised to see that all the things I had purchased the day I had disappeared were stocked in the cupboard in a neat manner. As if he had already known that I’d come back here, it had given me a strange sense of belonging. I had pulled out a pastel green dress with white flowers on it that had an inbuilt bra in it and a pair of lacy panties.Now feeling slightly better after a bath and wearing new clothes, I smiled up at Sia who looked at me like a mother would at her unruly child in a calcitrant manner that says she was strongly objectin
Bride To Be... Punish me
Jonathan “What’s taking you so long?” I snapped into the phone. I had spent my whole day feeling like the walls were closing on me. As if I didn’t already have enough on my plate, my father wanted to have another private meeting with me. One to one. I wanted to tell him to go to hell, along with his son that had pulled me to the point of committing fratricide. “Oh, hi, Jonathan. I’m fine. Thank you for asking.” Lachlan replied, his tone as dry as the desert. I ignored it and bit out, “Its been almost a week. I need fucking answers.” I never thought I’d say this but it seemed my best friend was useless. “Your brother is chomping at the bits.” “I don’t care about my brother.” I gritted out. “Tell me if you found anything about Mila.”
Bride To Be... Stay here
Jonathan There was a conundrum of emotions that I was feeling and in all of them one was certain, the most prominent was that this woman had somehow carved a special place in my heart. And I couldn’t do anything about it. I felt rage, lust, tenderness and suspicion for her. All of them shouldn’t exist together but they did inside me. I didn’t trust her but I wanted her. I knew she could be an enemy but still I wanted to take care of her. Her small fingers were around my wrist, holding me there so I’d not lose my grip on her throat. She said, “I am sorry, and now I’m asking you to punish me. However you want.” And I could see that she meant it. She wanted it as much as I wanted to give it to her. Her words were like a shot of vodka that travelled through my body, sending heat all over. I wanted nothing more than to grab her by the back of her neck and
Bride To Be... Everything with you
MilaIf mortification was a living being, it was perched on my shoulder and singing in my ear. I felt hot all over, my blood burned in my veins. I never thought one day I’d find myself in such a position and still I felt lighter inside. A thrill coursed through me, almost filling me with anticipation for what was to come next.I must’ve waited for only two minutes but it felt like ages. My arse was burning, my mouth felt dry with panties stuffed into my mouth. They smelled of me, musky and slightly sweet. And above all else, I could feel my pussy lips moist with my juices. I was wet from the spanking and my whole body was warm.I heard his footsteps as he came back. My calves strained as I arched back with my arse facing him. I didn’t even felt conscious anymore about how I must’ve looked to him. There were only four spanks left and I want
Bride To Be... I will be patient
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MilaAll this time I had been pretty sure that I could go with this because I wanted him that much. But the moment I had felt the thick head of his cock notched in my pussy, it had burned and I had lost all bravado to go with it. The stretching sensation had me second guessing as I felt the bite of the pain.Now, he loomed over me, the truth shining in his grey eyes. A hunter sensing something afoot. He demanded to know the answer, “Tell me, Mila…” His hand went between our bodies and he cupped my pussy. “Is this pussy virgin?” I should feel shy or very least a little embarrassed at his words.Instead, I licked my lips as I looked at him. Afraid that he’d leave I circled my arms around him. I said, “Yes, and I want you to be my first.”“Your first.” He closed his eyes. His nostrils flared and
Bride To Be... Your last
MilaHis body aligned with mine, almost dwarfing me but it felt nice, comfortable, like he was meant to be here. His chest pressed on my breasts, the sensation so sweet and so right as his cock rubbed between my pussy lips. Without giving it a second thought, or else I’d feel embarrassed, I flicked out my tongue and licked his chin and lips. I tasted my juices as I cleaned him like a cat lapping at cream and he gave me a smile in return.And then we moved at once, there was no answer for who kissed whom. We both kissed each other. It wasn’t just carnal, it was filled with our unspoken feelings. The kiss tasted sweet, filthy and dangerous. Just like us. I arched into him and whispered against his lips, “Now, Jonathan.”His hand went between our bodies and I felt him as he notched his cock against my virgin pussy. I held my breath, waiting for
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