Todos os capítulos de Suck Me Dry: Raw Erotica Compilation: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Celine’s POV“What the fuck?!” I gasp, shocked to my bones. My eyes run down my neighbor’s sexy, tall build, while his filthy words replay in my head. He simply shrugs, piercing green eyes daring me to walk away. “I get access to your body, whenever I want…” His lips curl in a nasty smile. “And however I want.” Again, he repeats his words like I'm dumb. My hands clutch tightly to the small box I’m holding to my chest. Ut has my items I managed to rescue from the crazy flood, and unlike the unfortunate ones like myself, his house isn't lined up in the valley. My next-door neighbors who were also affected, have packed their stuff and gone to their families and loved ones… And here I am, new in the city. No family. No friends.Just hope. And dreams. “Uh… Celine?” He calls my attention when I don't speak. “Fine.” I blurt out, no stuttering or battling of eyelids, or even the tiniest movement to show my anger and irritation. “Hmmm,” he squints, dark eyes on me as if he wasn't expec

Celine’s POVMy face is clean, free of his sperm and sweat, and stench. Getting into bed, convincing myself to close my eyes, and eventually falling asleep, is a miracle. Only that this isn't the best sleep of my life. I keep waking up in between each sleep episode, gasping, expecting to be dicked down or see Max freely using me to his pleasure. This is all new to me, I guess my system is yet to adjust to the madness. ‘Getting fucked in exchange for a roof is the least sacrifice.’ My sleepy mind yawns in my head, luring me to sleep just like that. Morning comes sooner. Sunlight settles on my face, causing me to sigh and squeeze my eyes tightly. I basically count each breath till my eyes flash open. Out of routine, my eyes run a quick scan of the place to ensure everything is in order. I sit in bed, tired. My muscles ache from yesterday’s tournament; packing and unpacking, down to scouting for an apartment to put up in. My mouth is also weak from the oral last night…There’s a bang

Max’s POVI feel her pussy clench, squeezing tightly against my fingers, and the silly movement only makes me shove deeper, screwing her goddamn cunt. “So fucking wet!” I groan, loving this shit more.Drowning kills except that this one gives eternal bliss!My fingers are warm in her slippery cunt, I enjoy the gentle waves of vibrations that hit them. Slowly, she tries to ease out against me as she fights to control her reactions. “Everything will…” She stammers and sits upright, struggling to act like my fingers are not buried in her pussy. “Everything will be fixed.” She finds her words. I don't know whether her friend nods in reply because I can feel her eyes boring holes into my back, and frankly, I'm enjoying the viewer.“Everything will be fixed,” I mimic her, with my fingers fucking in and out of her wet cunt. “Except your pussy.” They gasp, not expecting my response. Celine swiftly looks down, sure to see what I’m doing with her cunt that promises to be irreparable. And I

Rose’s POV“I want her.” The stranger’s dark voice echoes in my head, making my heart race nonstop. I feel his hand grip tightly to my jaw, causing his cruel fingers to dig into my skin.Oh, god… I blink back tears. Not today. Not in front of a nasty ass man who stole me from my castle even though I’m quite grateful he stopped the wedding. But he could have done it any other way!“I'm not…” I gulp dryly, scared to complete my statement by each creepy second. “… for sale.” “True.” His voice darkens. I can feel his vileness slip to the surface as his fingers shakily grip my small face, as if scared he’d break me. “You’re mine now.”What. The. Heck!“Are you deaf?” I groan. My eyes snap open as I shoot him an angry stare, even though I’m terrified by his deadly gaze. I'm too irritated to stop. “Tone, little girl.” He frowns.“Then—” He cuts words off my mouth by simply digging his fierce skeleton fingers into my jaws, hanging me open like some experimental animal. I don't know how

Rose’s POVMy eyes slowly blink open, a grunting sound is on my lips, my body soon registers the pain, the unfathomable position it's strapped in, and I lose the last ounce of dizziness. Wide awake, I look around the well-spaced room, except that I’m not on a befitting king-sized bed and my body isn't mine. I'm strapped like a fuck doll. Yes! The kind you bend over in untold positions like a pretzel. My arms are spread wide and bound both ways, my legs are also yanked apart, except that they’re pointed upwards so my body folds in a fuckable two-fold position, and my splayed pussy is right on the edge of the table! No, no, no… My heart drops in my stomach. The last thing I remember is getting a bittersweet vanilla from that monster, and getting my dress ripped off me so they can wash me clean for their master. Now, I smell like roses and coconut milk, and bondage… And there’s no way I would have stayed put to have them bound me like a petty slut.The herbal tea!It all clicks.I