Sold to the Beasts
His eyes filled up with love and kindness, blessing me with divinity.
The moisture air made our breaths damp and the oxygen seemed to grow thinner. My gasps turned into violent panting, as my legs went wake again. My heart melted, gushing through my pussy. I had to wrap my arms around his neck for the balance, my trembling lips pressing against his, craving for some sweetness from the heaven.
I was hugging my god, I thought.
It was until our chaste kiss grew into a lascivious wet one that I realized what I had just done. The illusion had blinded me, deluded me to forget that the man pressing me against the wall now, my savior and my god, was a real beast.
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