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Stroking a finger down her arm, he kissed her neck feeling her melt against him. Her submission would be sweet. Her body would cave under his command.

“I won’t hurt you,” he said. “When you leave here you’ll know what it’s like to be f*cked, to be owned by me.”

She leaned back opening her thighs giving him a perfect view of her plump p*ssy. Going to his jeans, he tore open the button, staring at the jewel of her clit, winking at him. He was going to eat her sweet p*ssy. Pushing his jeans down, he gripped his sh@ft, stepping out of the jeans. Her gaze went to his cock. He saw her eyes widen at his length.

Sylvester was used to the reaction. Plenty of women were surprised by his large length. He’d been blessed in many areas, especially with a big d*ck. “Don’ you worry, sweetheart. I’ll fit inside you.” Fisting his length, he smeared his pre-cum around the tip. His foreskin was pulled back with the force of his arousal. She licked her lips, and he inhaled the fragrance of her heat in the air.

Angelina had been suffering for a long time. Something pure and animalistic rolled over him, filling him from the center outwards with the need to claim her. Kneeling on the bed he chuckled as she slid back. Gripping her ankle he tugged her close. “You’re not going to escape me,” he said, smiling. He was directly above her p*ssy. Angelina started struggling.

Holding her thighs down, sylvester returned his attention to her greedy c*nt. She was desperate for a hard f*cking. He closed the distance and sucked her pearl into his mouth. Angelina cried out, Her body tensing as he sucked her c*it into his mouth. Her cream leaked out of her pussy. Circling her c*nt, he felt her essence soaking his fingers. Releasing her clit, he slid his tongue down to lick her before moving back up to nibble on her cl*t. Her hands were fisted in the bed.

“Oh God,” she said, screaming out.Her body was on fire , Flicking her clit, he felt her come apart within seconds. She screamed, jerking off the bed as her orgasm claimed her.

Smiling, he stroked her bud with his fingers as he slid between her thighs. Gripping his cock, he pressed the length between her folds, coating his cock with her cum. Her hand went to his arm resting by her waist. He bent down, claiming her lips. She moaned, opening up to his kiss. Sylvester teased her lips with his tongue, wanting her to open up.

Angelina gave him entry, and he plundered her mouth, meeting her tongue with his. Leaving his cock, he grabbed her hand, pressing them to the bed above her head. Locking their fingers together, sylvester deepened the kiss. Fucking left his mind as he took the kiss she gave him. She moaned, pressing up against him. His shaft bumped her clit, and she cried out.

Slowly, he pumped his hips, bumping her clit with every thrust. angelina's legs opened wide, giving him the space he needed. Breaking from her lips, he kissed down to her neck, biting on her pulse. Sylvester didn’t break her skin even though he wanted to more than anything. Instead, he sucked on her neck, marking her skin.

Leaving one of her hands, he gripped his shaft, needing to be inside her more than anything else. He guided his cock to her entrance. Sucking on her neck, he felt her writhe underneath him. She looked consumed by pleasure. With the tip inside her cunt, he gripped her hip and slammed inside her in one hard thrust. feeling the hard probe between her thighs. Then she screamed as in one hard thrust, he tore through her virginity. All the pleasure came crashing down as the pain took over.

Sylvester captured her hands and swallowed her cries, kissing her. Tears filled her eyes, and she couldn’t believe how painful it was. Of course, she knew it could be painful, but she hadn’t exactly realized how much.

“Shit, fuck, I’m so sorry. I’ve got you, sweetheart. I’ve got you. I’m not going to let you go”Sylvester said instead and threw the "Why didn't you tell me that your a v*rgin" into the imaginary trash can.

His words soothed her pain, along with his kisses. This was the best and worst experience of her life.

*****

Sylvester had woken up but Pushing the blanket off, he saw the red bloodstain on the sheets is still there. A mark of what went down last night. Shaking his head, running fingers through his hair, he pad toward the bathroom. There’s no one there.

No sign of her at all.

Sh!t .

Grabbing his phone, he dialed Mr dickson's number who was the owner of the club, at first ring, he picked the call.

"I need to find out everything about one of your employees whose name is rhianna in 5 minutes, i don't care how you do it but i need it in five minutes!"Sylvester muttered icily and though Mr dickson wasn't close or next to sylvester, he shivered in fear at the tune sylvester used at him.

When sylvester ended the call without waiting for Mr dickson to say anything, he threw his phone at the wall making it's screen to shatter into pieces but hell!, he doesn't care!

He felt like he was going crazy!