DanielAshley’s pleasure-soaked moans reverberated through the room as he continued plunging into her. His enormous hard body was covering every inch of her soft naked form. With every stroke her moans got louder pleading, begging. But he was not finished yet. He would not stop until he had staked his claim on every inch of her body. His thrust became demanding and urgent as burning lust takes control of his sanity. Space got filled with a mellifluous sound of their body slamming into each other. Her ragged breathing and moans fuelled his carnal desires.  His hand skimmed hungrily all over her body reminding her who she belongs to. He dips his face to claim her mouth while filling her core with his rod. The kiss stoked with passion and hunger strips her off her breath. He drags his mouth down to her neck. Kissing, biting, nipping. She lets out another scream when he bites a little harder on her left breast. However, her scream came out as a ringtone.

The new morning brings a new ray of hope for everyone but for Ashley every morning comes with a gift of torture. Last night Michael thrashed her senseless for not being able to eat as high-class people do. Was it her mistake that Michael hardly took her out to restaurants where she could see people and learn. Videos never really helped her. The techniques were simple but it was the confidence that she lacked. “She is a disappointment.” Michael had burnt it into her skull.Michael had left for work an hour ago. Having nothing in hand to do, Ashley began watching cookery shows. She loved cooking. The only thing that made her feel that she is not worthless. DANA knock made him glance up at the door. Gabby was standing over there with a seductive smile. The tight black mini dress was hugging her in all the right places. She had a file in her hand tucked underneath her boobs causing them to spill out even more. Daniel knew what she was aiming at. Without

AshHer eyes bulged out of its socket in shock and alarm bells started ringing in her head. The breath knocked out of her lungs and her face paled at the sight of the man she had slapped a few hours ago. Daniel was the last person she was expecting to see at her doorstep. The shock and unfiltered fear rendered her speechless and her heart started beating at an inhumane speed. Her mind advised her to bang the door shut. But her body paralyzed with fear failed to comply with the command. A few moments of silence passed between them before a deep voice penetrated it. “Can I come in?” Daniel asked what seemed more like a command to let him in. Ashley was alone in the house. Considering what had happened a while ago, she didn’t feel it safe to allow him in the house. “w..ww..Why are you here?” she stuttered, trying her best to hide fear and anger in her tone.Her question prompted Daniel to slightly tilt his head

A frown adorned Gabby’s face when his word traveled to her ears. “Michael?” she repeated his name confirming if she heard right.  “No, he is not my lover. We just fuck sometimes. That’s it. The only thing he loves is money, ” she clarified with pleading eyes. Her statement piqued Daniel’s interest. He pressed it further. “Not even his wife?” he asked in a low pitch while tracing his finger across her shoulder. Lust began fogging her mind once again as she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes in utter bliss. Daniel knew the effect he was having on her and so was using it to gain some information. He waited impatiently for her to answer. “No. He doesn’t love her. His only love is money. He won’t even hesitate from selling his own wife for a bunch of cash,” she breathed out. Her nude body squirming under his touch. It would be a lie to say that her reply didn’t stun him. Michael is a gr

All color drained her face as she watched him locking the door. “Wha...What are you doing?” she stuttered while motioning towards the lock. “Can’t you see? I am locking the door so that no one will disturb us,” he answered coolly before turning around. Daniel crossed his arms over his chest as his gaze ran over her body once again. His unexpected response had turned her white as a sheet. “What do you mean? Where is Michael?” she asked him nervously. Her eyes were darting between him and the door. He didn’t respond this time. His eyes were on her face. Daniel seemed to be lost in a trance. “Answer,” she shrieked, snapping him out of his trance. Tears pricked her eyes. Her heart missed a beat when his lips curled up in a sinister smile. Instead of answering her, he took predatory steps towards her. “You’ll find out very soon what I mean, princess,” his eyes darkened. “Don’t