I walked out of the room, if I stayed in that room any longer I would have broken something. By the time I got back to my house, Bell was gone. “Fuck me.” I hollered at myself.
Bruises are covering my pale pink skin. Everywhere, even on my face. Spreading my thighs, there is stained blood along with more bruises, I gasp. “What happened to me?” I asked myself. My breathing starts to pace up. My heart begins to race. “Maybe it's just dirt,” I spoke to myself. Turning on my s
Eirny’s POV: It was the next morning. My head was spinning. The lights burning my tired eyes. Everything that had happened yesterday was a blur. I couldn’t remember. When I placed my hand down on the sheets, I knew instantly it wasn’t mine. “Morning, love.” Dane spoke from across the room. I lifte
Askar’s POV: It was an awkward dinner for the both of us. Sure enough she kept her word, she didn’t even speak one word since I was at dinner. I fucking warned her about Dane, and he turned out the exact way I told her he would. I grabbed my bag and headed down the road. Looking at the trees, and
He impaled me with his cock. Massaging my erogenous zone that’s my inner thighs as he impel his penis deeper into me, shoving his tongue deep into my throat to keep me quiet. Fleshy desires eating at my skin as the amorous feelings kept creeping out of me. His dick is always fulfilling my carnality
“I don’t know.” I answered. “But all I do know is that I want to be the only person you make eye contact with, you glare at with anger, I want to be the only person you insult, criticize, or even get a temper with. I want to be the only person who makes you moan and grip the sheets with your fingert