تسجيل الدخولElina POV
Oh god. He suddenly lifted my one leg up, exposing my wet panties to him. I moan out loud as he grinds his hips against mine creating a maddening friction. Fuck, this feels so good! We were out in the completely open area of the beach, the cool ocean breeze whipping against my bare skin, crashing waves drowning out my breathless cries. Even though we were far away from the event, isolated enough that there wasn't a single soul in sight..the sheer vulnerability of being outside made my heart hammer with a wild, intoxicating excitement. The sexy stranger lifted me up and placed me on a hard rock. Then he slid my thong down my legs and tossed it aside, completely exposing my wet, aching pussy to the open air. “Fuck," he cursed under his breath, his voice a low, gravelly vibration as his intense gaze locked onto my exposed, dripping pussy. The raw, predatory hunger in his eyes made my breath hitch. He plunged two fingers deep inside me without warning, his thick digits stretching me open as he began a ruthless, driving rhythm. A loud, broken moan ripped from my throat, echoing out across the empty shore. The sensation of his rough, calloused fingers sliding against my slick, burning walls was overwhelming. He hooked his thumb against my clit, grinding down with every deep thrust, sending waves of intense friction crashing through my core until my hips were helplessly rolling against his hand. “Open the zip and take out what you're craving for.” He commanded in a rough sexy voice and I didn't wait any second and took off the belt. Fuck, my own behaviour is shocking me. My mind is too fucked up to think straight. His nearness, the body heat coming from, is making me lose my mind. The moment I slipped his pants down, my breath hitched. My eyes dropped to length. Holy Fuck. He's big! A flicker of fear licked up my spine. I swallowed hard. "You're... big." He tilted his head, that half smile returning. "Too big?” I could feel his bulbous head tortuously touching my wet pussy lips, I'm losing my mind. "I just..." I tried, cheeks flushing. "You might break me." "I won't," he murmured, eyes locked with mine. "Unless you ask me to." Oh lord. My hand felt incredibly small against his massive size, my fingers unable to even meet around the sheer girth of him. His eyes darkened to a near-black, and he leaned down until his lips brushed the sensitive skin of my ear, his breath hot and ragged. "Take a good look, ma bella," he growled, his voice a filthy, gravelly whisper that made my thighs tremble. "I’m going to stretch this tight little pussy of yours so wide. I’m going to bury every single inch of myself inside you until you're sobbing my name to the ocean.” "You want it, don't you?" he murmured, grinding just enough to make me gasp. "Tell me how badly you want this big cock stretching you open.” "I want it, daddy," I gasped out, completely losing my mind as the heat of him pressed against my entrance. "I want this amazing cock to be my first. Pop my cherry, daddy.” A dark, dangerous growl ripped from his chest at my words, his entire body tightening with fierce hunger. “Little whore. If you really want my cock that bad, I'm going to give it to you.” He gripped my hips with bruising force, anchoring me against the cold rock, and slowly began to push his massive, pulsing head past my tight, trembling lips. My heart beat so violently against my ribs that it almost hurt and every breath felt heavier than the last. His thick erection began to push its way into my entrance, pulsing hard against my bare slit as he moved between my thighs. "Ah..ahh!" I cried out loudly because the pain was on a completely different level than when his fingers were inside me. He growled in my ear, “Fuck your pussy is so tight baby girl. Look at how it's clenching me.” With that he drove the rest of the way in, making me gasp in pleasure as his thick cock filled me to the hilt. Oh God! His firm hands gripped my hips as he pulled out and then slid back in, burying every inch inside and I moaned heatedly. My whole body shook violently under the sheer force of his thrusts. There’s no preamble and none needed. We both want this…hard, fast and right now. I moaned loudly as he pistoned his cock in and out of my pussy, fully absorbed in the act. We clawed and kissed at each other fiercely, going hard and fast, his cock plunging inside my pussy again and again. He growled in pleasure, “Fuck, I can feel your greedy pussy sucking the cum from my balls. I can feel how much you want it. You like getting fucked like a bad girl you are, aren't you? You like that tight little body getting claimed by me?” “Yes, fuck me harder.” I moaned, trying to sound casual and sexy, but my voice trembled as he started to buck harder. It was raw, animalistic, frantic fucking. My whole body shakes with the rattling force of his thrusts, hitting me deep and perfectly inside. I moaned and shivered in ecstasy, pushing my hips back to meet his thrusts and feeling the pleasure thunder through me. This felt scandalous. Anyone could come up and see us like this, anyone could walk past and see this sexy older man was balls-deep inside my pussy. Lewd curses and erotic moans filled the room, occasionally interrupted by sloppy kisses and squelching sounds. I gasp out loudly as he reach down and start to roll my clit in circles and he fucks me with his cock. "Do you feel this, ma bella..? The way your pussy is clinging onto my cock? It's like it doesn't want this to end." My mind was completely filled with this man in front of me now. A wave crashed over me and I came all over his cock. He groaned and drove his thick cock deep in my pussy, I felt him explode too. Thick ropes of cum burst inside of me. Hr pulled me up and I clung to him, gasping through my own climax as he ground so deep and held me so tight. “Fuck,” he rasped, his forehead pressing against mine for half a second. “That was good.” “Yes it was.” I gave him a breathless smile, feeling euphoric. I had actually done it! For once in my life, I had stopped overthinking every consequence and every expectation placed upon me. I was tired of always being the good girl who hesitated, who suppressed every reckless desire before it could even take shape. If John could enjoy his life with no shame or guilt, so can I! “Let’s get out of here,” the stranger muttered, “I'll take you somewhere else. I don't want to stop.” “Yes, I don't want to stop too.” I moaned as I could feel his thick cock still buried inside me. “Oh I’m never going to stop fucking this sweet pussy, baby girl,” he growled, biting me hard on the neck as he pumped into me.Elina POVThe dim light from the single lamp in the corner cast long, jagged shadows across the room, its weak glow barely cutting through the suffocating tension I felt in my chest.I was drowned in a train of thoughts suddenly the creak of the door swinging open sliced through the silence, making me flinch.And there he was. The devil, Aziel Valerie King.My heart twisted in defiance as I took in his presence. He wore a dark three-piece suit, the tailored cut clinging to his broad shoulders and tapering sharply at his perfect waist.Aziel was the kind of handsome that unsettled you…striking in a way that felt dangerous, almost lethal.He looked less like a man and more like a predator in a perfectly tailored suit, crafted to conquer anything in his path.“You look happy.” Aziel’s voice slithered through the space between us, low and taunting, with a dark edge that made my pulse spike. “Did you have a pleasant visit with your brother?”“I don’t see why it matters to you,” I said even
Elina POVThe scent of mildew and something far worse, the acrid bitterness of old blood hung in the air, as I neared the stone steps leading down to the dungeon, making my stomach churn.I hesitated at the top of the stairs, gripping the iron rail as though it might steady the storm of emotions tearing through me.Rowan was down there. My brother, my family, my tether to sanity was somewhere beneath my feet in the clutches of him.What state would Rowan be in? Had they tortured him, starved him? Could I even recognize the brother I’d once laughed with, shared secrets with?Drawing in a shaky breath, I turned the handle and pushed the door open.The sight that greeted me turned my stomach.The dim room was dominated by Rowan, slumped in the corner, his body bloodied and bound..The sight hit me like a blow, my knees threatening to buckle. His face was bruised, one eye nearly swollen shut, dried blood marking the sharp angles of his cheekbones.“Rowan...” The sound of his name cracked
Aziel King POV“Let me out!” The sound of fists slamming against the door echoed down the hall, accompanied by her voice…sharp, defiant, laced with desperation.I raised an eyebrow, a smirk pulling at the corner of my lips. So, my little captive still had a fight in her.One of the maids approached me hastily, her face pale and her hands trembling as she clutched the hem of her apron.“Señor King,” she stammered, casting a nervous glance at the door. “We’ve tried everything. She refuses to calm down. She won’t eat, won’t drink, and keeps shouting to be let out.”Another worker, a young man who looked as if he’d rather be anywhere else, nodded fervently. “She hasn’t touched the tray we brought her this morning. She even threw the plate—”I held up a hand, silencing him with a single gesture. Their panic, while mildly entertaining, was unnecessary. “Leave,” I said, my tone calm but leaving no room for argument. “I’ll handle her.”“Let me out!” she yelled, her voice cracking under the we
Aziel Valerie King POVI hadn’t expected this. Betrayal... I had learned to expect it from everyone in my world, from my allies to my enemies. But her? I hadn’t seen this coming.I don’t know why I thought she was different. Why did I allowed myself to believe that beneath all the manipulation, beneath the walls she’d built up, there was something genuine... something worth protecting.But now, the truth slithered in sharp, cold. Elina, the woman I had placed my trust in, had been playing me all along. She wasn’t just part of my world; she was a spy for the enemy.The fucking betrayal stings worse than anything I’ve felt before. It digs deep.I should be numb to this by now, immune to the wound of treachery. But I’m not. Not when it comes to her."Dominic," I growled, turning towards my right-hand man who stood like a shadow in the dimly lit room. His posture was rigid, knowing my temper. But today was different."Where is her brother…what his name was? Rowan?""Yes. He's in the dunge
Elina POVI bit my lip to stifle the gasp that threatened to escape, but it only heightened the humiliation. Heat surged to my cheeks, not from shame, but from the overwhelming anger simmering beneath my skin.When I looked up, his towering frame seemed impossibly large, his shadow swallowing the dim light of the room.I was kneeling before him, the cold wood biting into my skin. The humiliation coursing through me burned hotter than any wound, but I held my ground, refusing to break under his unrelenting gaze.He reached out suddenly, his hand gripping my chin with just enough force to remind me of his power. My jaw ached, but I refused to show him the tears that threatened to spill.“Look at you," he said, his voice low and mocking, sending shivers down my spine. “Reduced to this. Is this the strong, defiant woman I met? Or is this all you’ve ever been…a pathetic pretender grasping at a game far too big for her?"I clenched my fists against the trembling in my body, fighting to hold
Elina POVMy mind raced with every possibility, each more horrific than the last. The car hummed quietly beneath me, the gentle vibration doing nothing to calm my nerves.Silence stretched long and eerie outside, save for the occasional rustle of leaves against the car window. No traffic, no murmurs of distant civilization…just an unsettling void.Strong hands grabbed my arm and pulled me out. “Come on,” Aziel ordered, his tone as sharp and unyielding as steel.I stumbled, my sense of direction lost under the blindfold. I could only hear his footsteps and feel the roughness of his hand gripping my arm like a vice."Where are we?" I demanded, my voice trembling. "What is this place, Aziel?"His grip tightened, his voice low and sharp. “Walk, Elina. You’ll know when I want you to know.”"No! I want to know now! What is this place?" I yelled at him but then I felt his arms again…solid, unyielding as he swept me off my feet."What the fuck!? Put me down!" I shrieked, kicking weakly, but h







