تسجيل الدخولWARNING🔞EROTIC CONTENT AHEAD. “Arghhhhh….Yes….” Rosealba gasped, lips parting into soft moans as Drystan moved his fingers gently against her fold. “I own you, Sunshine. Your heart your soul and every inch of your body. And I… I will protect you with everything I own. Anything could go unpunished, but certainly not whatever harmed his obsession. He would burn to world to aches if anyone came close. He was everything he didn't look like. Alactor Merikh Drystan. And she? She was Rosealba Molvain. Typical opposite of him. She was the light that burned through his darkness, illuminating his venomous heart with her purification. With her, there Is a weird feeling to protect, to shelter, and to gratify and that was the total opposite of his existence. From the moment his eyes crossed her direction, he had undoubtedly yearned for her, desiring every bit of her. Time, b*dy heart, and soul. ******* When Rosealba got out of the toxic relationship with her cheating boyfriend, Lowel. She was blessed to meet and date Mr perfect. (Drystan) He was everything she only experienced in books and fiction, but one can not judge a book by its nice intro. With a stalking ex and other factors, Rosealba's life came crushing as lies and deceit unfolded, threatening to sabotage her new relationship. Torn between love, hate, and external obstacles, Rosealba is not just haunted by the thoughts of Drystan, he is lurking at every corner. The desperation and desire to have her in his life again were greater than his quest for power, and if burning the world was everything it took to have her back in his arms then he would only stop at lengths that led to her. This Is mafia erotic content and it is not for viewers younger than 21.
عرض المزيدEpilogue. It’s been 10 years since my wedding to Drystan, and life has never been beautiful apart from the ones I have spent with him. When I was in my twenties, people said marriage was a scam and a way to lure people into endless pain. But marriage is a blessing. I mean, if your husband were Alastor Merikh Drystan—a man who swore to spend his entire life choosing me—and not once has he failed. Standing at the top of the house, the very house he had bought for us some years back, the one where we had our first, second, and third kids, I watched him from here as he played around with our kids. Declan, our very first child, was a lot like his father—handsome and responsible in every sense of the word. He treats his little sister Daisy, and little brother, Damon like the world was meant for only them, and I can only say… he watched his father be the man he promised to be. Oh! Life is beautiful. And I would say—I am grateful to everyfucking pain that led me back to his arms. Because
Chapter 281. Drystan’s cock pulsed deep inside her, stretching her walls in a way that made her cry out, back arching off the bed. “Ah—Drystan!” Her moan hit him like a punch to the chest. His head dropped against her throat, breath shuddering. “Fuck, Sunshine…” he groaned, voice gravel and heat. “You feel like fucking heaven. So damn tight. So wet for me.” He drew out slowly, dragging every inch of himself against her walls—then slammed back in, making her scream again. “Ah—ah! Yes!” Her nails scraped down his back, her thighs clamping around his waist like she needed to hold on or else she’d break apart. He grunted, hips snapping harder. “You moan like that again and I’ll fucking lose it.” “Drystan,” she gasped, barely breathing, “don’t stop—don’t you dare stop—” He didn’t. He couldn’t. His hips moved with growing force, rhythm building, pace ruthless and yet somehow still full of reverence. His forehead pressed against hers, their eyes locked. “This pussy is mine,” he
Chapter 280. Rosealba’s legs wouldn’t stop shaking.Her chest heaved.Her heart thundered so hard she thought it might crack in half from the weight of it all.Drystan’s mouth hadn’t left her once.He had her pinned open—his hands gripping her thighs like he owned her soul, his tongue dragging slow, cruel circles that made her scream into the sheets.And he was watching her.Eyes dark, wild and so full of love it hurt.“Look at you,” he whispered against her, sucking softly. “You’re so close. You’ve been holding it in for me, haven’t you?”She couldn’t answer. Her throat was raw. Her eyes wet. Her lips quivered with every broken sound she tried to let out.“Sunshine,” he murmured, kissing her inner thigh, “I want to feel you fall apart.”He slid two fingers back inside her—deep. Curling. Finding the spot that made her hips jolt violently off the bed.“Drys—!” she gasped, her voice nothing but air. “I—oh my God—”He didn’t stop this time.He sucked hard—right where she needed him, his
Chapter 279. The room was quiet except for the sound of Rosealba breathing—shaky, soft, breaking in tiny gasps as Drystan kissed her thighs.Not once. Not twice.Over and over again, like he couldn’t stop.He’d laid her down on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling as he gently parted them, placing kisses along the inside of each one, starting from her knees and working his way up. Slow, controlled, and devouring. His hands cupped her thighs, holding her steady as his mouth inched closer—never rushing, never tearing through the moment, just savoring her.“Drystan—” her voice cracked.His eyes snapped up to hers, dark and heavy, full of possessive heat. He kissed her again, higher this time, just near the place that made her ache. He didn’t say a word. He didn’t have to. The look in his eyes told her everything—That she belonged to him.That she would never know a moment unloved.Then he buried his face between her thighs.“Ah—!” Roselba cried out, her hips jolting.Her hands flew






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