تسجيل الدخولEvery part of me wanted this. I wanted him. But I would be crazy to say I didn’t feel even an ounce of guilt. The thought was still sitting at the back of my mind inconveniently like it was something I was trying to ignore but couldn’t fully erase. I stayed silent while he carried me out of the room taking me back to my room and he set me down on the bed. The walk felt unreal and my mind wasn’t fully catching up.He bent down beside me and kissed me passionately. “Why didn't you go to bed?” he asked as he fondled my breast. I moaned quietly. “I was. I woke up and came out to get water.” My voice came out softer than I expected.”Who were those girls?”“They’re Parisian models. You were just doors away, but I knew we couldn’t do this. Now even after inviting them over here we are.” He avoided my eyes for a second, after saying it.“Yeah— Here we are.” My hands pressed against the sheets.He slipped his hand from my breast and placed it between my thighs, trailing upwards as his lips
It felt so good. The whole scene felt weird to me but somehow I was getting entangled in it.The blonde haired girl used her index and the middle finger to slowly spread and massage the clit of the girl with a brunette hair, rubbing it and then used her tongue to slowly lick it, as if teasing her. The brunette was moaning more and more like she was reaching climax. She arched her back to the bed, closing her legs together as her squirt filled the air. Her partner, the blonde girl, didn't flinch. She just opened her mouth and tasted the liquid. “You like that, you naughty girl,” I heard her say. Shivers went down my spine. They were giggling and then they crawled slowly reaching Rafiah. They moved over to him and bent down beside him. They pulled his trousers down and one of the girls slowly opened her mouth and swallowed his dick completely. The brunette girl who had squirted earlier bent down behind her partner and used a vibrator on her. Raf moaned and held the blonde girl’s he
It felt so good. The whole scene felt weird to me but somehow I was getting entangled in it.The blonde haired girl used her index and the middle finger to slowly spread and massage the clit of the girl with a brunette hair, rubbing it and then used her tongue to slowly lick it, as if teasing her. The brunette was moaning more and more like she was reaching climax. She arched her back to the bed, closing her legs together as her squirt filled the air. Her partner, the blonde girl, didn't flinch. She just opened her mouth and tasted the liquid. “You like that, you naughty girl,” I heard her say. Shivers went down my spine. They were giggling and then they crawled slowly reaching Rafiah. They moved over to him and bent down beside him. They pulled his trousers down and one of the girls slowly opened her mouth and swallowed his dick completely. The brunette girl who had squirted earlier bent down behind her partner and used a vibrator on her. Raf moaned and held the blonde girl’s he
I rushed behind Rafiah, following him out of the building and into the golf cart again. This time, we rode in silence.“Hey Raf, how big is this estate?”He burst out laughing. “We’re literally heading back to my private villa.”“Really? I thought we were going in a different direction.”“Should we get you a baby monitor or something so you don’t get lost around here?”“Haha, very funny.”We drove past rows of greenery and a small lake tucked at the side of the estate.“Hold on— there’s even a lake?”“Yeah. It’s quite small though.”“It’s beautiful,” I said as I climbed down from the cart.He directed me toward a quiet corner hidden beneath tall trees wrapped with soft fairy lights. A long dinner table had been set beside the lake. Candles flickered gently against the night breeze while lanterns glowed around the water. The lake reflected the lights beautifully, making everything look almost unreal. Fresh flowers sat at the center of the table, and soft instrumental music played faint
The door flung open suddenly and startled me. It was Raf.“Rude,” I rolled my eyes.“Yeah, my house, my rules. Knocking’s not really my thing.”“Yeah, no kidding.”He paused, like he had just properly noticed me. “You look different.”“Nah. You’re seeing things,” I said, trying to downplay it.He smiled. “You look beautiful.”I blushed slightly. “Thank you. You don’t look bad yourself.”“Nah, this is an everyday staple for me.”“Yeah right,” I said sarcastically.“Shall we, madame?” Gesturing that we should head out, but he said in a British accent this time. “A man of many accents, I see.”He laughed. “Yeah. One of my many charms. Being a mafia lunatic is number one, by the way.” He said jokingly, referring to when I had called him that earlier.I smiled softly and he took my hand, leading me out of the room.“Omg… this is beautiful.” The hallway alone looked like something out of an old luxury European magazine. High beige colored walls stretched endlessly beneath crystal chandel
I spent the whole morning fixating on what Raf had said earlier. What could he possibly want to show me, and why over dinner? Technically, he’s my captor. Also my savior. But on a scale of one to a hundred, he was definitely weighing more on the side of being my captor.“Fuck,” I winced.I heard a light tap at the door before it slowly opened.“Ma’am? Did you call for me?”“No, no, I didn’t,” I said. “Oh, and thanks for the meal. It was simply delicious.”She bowed her head politely and carried the tray out of the room. “I’ll quickly take this to the kitchen and be right back, ma’am.”She walked away and gently closed the door behind her. I sank deeper into the covers of the bed, cursing my unlucky life. I didn’t even realize when I drifted back to sleep.“Miss? Miss?” I heard someone calling out softly. I opened my eyes and saw Adrian standing inside the room alongside two other men.“What’s up?” I said sleepily, trying to fully wake up. “Who are these men, Adrian?” “Bonsoir, Miss.







