Grey's actions were fueled by a cocktail of emotions - frustration, desire, and a longing for escape from the reality of his marriage. As he pulled Nicole closer, his mind was consumed by a primal need for solace, for a fleeting moment of pleasure to drown out the pain.Nicole, caught off guard by Grey's sudden arrival and intense embrace, hesitated for a moment before surrendering to the heat of the moment. Her lips parted in a silent gasp as Grey's hands explored her body with an urgency that mirrored his inner turmoil.With each touch, each caress, the tension between them ignited like a spark in the darkness. “What the fuck..”Nicole quivered and lost her voice.Grey quickly covered her mouth ,as his left hand lifted her gown and slipped through her pussy and lifted to her face.”you’re already wet I think I should stop here”Grey said attempting to leave but was pulled back by Nicole “you better finish what you have started “Nicole slipping his hands back inside her.Grey inserted
As Grey stepped through the door, he was met with Rita's piercing gaze, her eyes searching him for answers he wasn't sure he could give. The tension in the air was palpable as she demanded to know where he had been all night, why he had left her alone without a word.Rita's expression was a mix of concern and frustration as she confronted him about his whereabouts.Rita: "Where were you all night, Grey? You left me alone, worried sick."Grey's response was sharp, his tone defensive as he brushed off Rita's concerns.His response was a mixture of defensiveness and defiance, tinged with the bitterness of resentment that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long. With a shrug of indifference, Grey dismissed Rita's concerns, reminding her that theirs was an arranged marriage, devoid of the passion and love that she seemed to crave.Grey: "It's none of your business, Rita. You're just my contract wife, remember? You shouldn't be expecting much from me."He spoke with a callou
I feel like he is tearing me apart and stretching my vagina. Atfirst it was painful and my legs were shaking as hot tears kept rushing from my eyes. “Oh you’re so tight,I should be fucking you often “. Grey said as he continued thrusting his rod inside her ,even Nicole didn't make him feel this good . N-no …please take this off me “Rita cried as she tried pushing him away but Grey couldn’t listen . He opened her legs wider and continued thrusting into her so much that Rita squirted .the more she sobbed,the more Grey fucked and banged ,almost as if her screams turns him on more. “I am so..tired, please release me”. Rita managed to say but Grey just smirked and continued thrusting her with his big rod . She felt his sticky semen on her butt cheeks,as he carried her to the bathroom and turned on his shower . Grey dropped her in the bathroom ,his hard cock still rubbing Rita’s ass. “Please don’t” Rita said but he pushed her on the wall, her back facing his hard cock and he
As Rita entered the hospital for her scheduled appointment, her heart weighed heavy with the burden of her decision. She was greeted by the familiar sights and sounds of the bustling medical facility, but her mind was consumed by the gravity of the choice she was about to make. As she checked in at the reception desk, Rita’s hands trembled with nervous anticipation. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation that lay ahead. With each passing moment, her resolve wavered, her mind flooded with doubts and uncertainties. When her name was called, Rita followed the nurse to the examination room, her footsteps echoing softly against the sterile floors. As she waited for the doctor to arrive, she wrung her hands anxiously, her thoughts consumed by the weight of her decision. When the door opened and Dr. Smith entered the room, Rita’s heart skipped a beat. She swallowed hard, her mouth dry with apprehension as she prepared to voice her deepest fears and doubts. "Rita
As Rita contemplated her decision to keep the baby, her phone buzzed with a new message. She glanced down to see a text from Dave, the new crush who had been vying for her attention despite knowing she was married. His invitation for dinner flashed across her screen, stirring a mixture of curiosity and apprehension within her. For a moment, Rita hesitated, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions. She knew that accepting Dave's invitation would be a betrayal of her marriage vows, a step into dangerous territory that could jeopardize everything she held dear. Yet, a part of her longed for the excitement and attention that Dave offered, a temporary escape from the struggles and uncertainties of her current situation. As she weighed her options, Rita felt a sense of guilt gnawing at her conscience. She knew that entertaining the idea of going out with Dave was wrong, a betrayal of her commitment to Michael and their marriage. Yet, the temptation to indulge in the thrill
As Grey dragged Rita out of the restaurant, her heart raced with fear and uncertainty. She struggled against his grip, but his hold was firm, his anger palpable as they made their way to the car."Grey, please, let's talk about this," Rita pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation. She knew she had made a mistake by accepting Dave's invitation, but she never anticipated Grey's reaction to be so intense.But Grey remained silent, his jaw clenched tight with fury as he practically shoved Rita into the car. Once inside, he slammed the door shut and stalked around to the driver's side, his movements sharp and aggressive.As they drove home in tense silence, Rita's mind raced with thoughts of what awaited her. She had never seen Grey so angry before, and the fear of what he might do gnawed at her insides like a relentless beast.When they finally arrived home, Grey wasted no time in dragging Rita inside, his grip on her arm unyielding as he practically dragged her up the stairs to thei
As Grey continued to hold Rita in his grasp, his grip tightening with each passing moment, she felt a sense of despair wash over her. The realization of the depths of his control and manipulation weighed heavily on her, but she refused to let it crush her spirit entirely. Summoning her inner strength, Rita pushed against Grey's hold, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and defiance. Despite the fear coursing through her veins, she knew she had to stand her ground, to fight for her right to freedom and autonomy. "Let me go, Grey," Rita demanded, her voice trembling with emotion but filled with a newfound determination. "I won't let you dictate my life anymore. I deserve to be treated with respect and dignity." Grey's expression darkened with anger, his features contorted into a mask of rage as he struggled to maintain control over Rita. But she refused to back down, refusing to allow him to break her spirit any longer. "You think you can defy me?" Grey sneered, his voice lace
With each word Grey spoke, Rita's sense of dread deepened. She felt trapped, suffocated by the weight of Grey's dominance and control. But somewhere deep within her, a flicker of defiance still burned, refusing to be extinguished.As Grey's hand tightened around her arm, Rita summoned her courage, drawing upon the strength she had buried deep within herself. With a steely resolve, she met Grey's gaze head-on, refusing to cower in the face of his intimidation."No, Grey," Rita replied, her voice steady despite the fear pulsing through her veins. "I won't let you dictate my life anymore. I deserve better than this, and I won't stay silent while you continue to hurt me."Grey's eyes blazed with fury, his grip on Rita's arm tightening even further. "You dare to defy me?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous.But Rita stood her ground, refusing to back down in the face of Grey's anger. "Yes, Grey," she declared, her voice ringing with conviction. "I won't let you control me any longer.