Emma Royal Pains Novels & Stories

he murmured once more before thrusting into her once again. It felt so excruciatingly painful. It completed overshadowed the pleasure. Amarachi pressed her lips into a thin line. Jordan nibbled on her neck softly, distracting her from the pain as he continued going in and out of her. In time, the pain faded away, slowly replaced by the sensational orgasmic feeling. Jordan slightly, roughly but still tenderly, thrusted in her, feeling her up with his hard member and causing their skin to hit at contact. Amarachi could feel herself getting wet and aroused again making him slide in and out of her easily.

Emma took a deep breath, trying to relax her body, but with each breath, her face and ankles ached intensely, feeling like she was fighting for her life. This time, Damien was able to enter, though still with difficulty, but he was quite pleased with Emma’s compliance. His penis was only halfway in when Damien frowned slightly and pulled out. He saw the bloodstain on his penis and a little blood on the bedsheet. Emma was in so much pain that her face turned purple. She pressed her lips tightly together, closed her eyes, and clutched the bedsheet, trying to think of other things to avoid feeling this horrible pain.

Cum leaked from her pussy and ass, dripping onto the floor, and they'd just push back in, fucking their own cum deeper into her. Finally, Jason called for a break. "Put her down. She needs to rest." They lowered Emma gently to the couch, and she collapsed, unable to move. Every muscle ached. Her pussy and ass were stretched, gaping, leaking cum. Her jaw hurt from the constant blowjobs. Her throat was raw. "Water," Derek said, and someone brought her a bottle. Emma drank gratefully, her body trembling with exhaustion and satisfaction. "Color?" Marcus asked gently. "Green," Emma whispered. "Still green. Just need... ten minutes."

I didn’t understand it, but for some weird reason, I wanted to comfort Emma. “Why are you staring at Emma like a deer caught in headlights?” Corrine asks, her eyebrows furrowed. I shifted my gaze back to the woman, but her eyes were no longer on me. Instead, they were firmly fixed on the table. “Her pain…” I stammer the two words, unable to complete the sentence. “I guess karma has finally caught up with her... From what I hear, guilt and regret are hitting her hard, and she’s not taking it well,” Letty informs us, her eyes drifting to Emma.

he said calmly, as if nothing was happening. “ What?”I askedz not understanding him but he didn't respond. "Make it stop! Emma, please! Make it stop!" Amaya voiced out in pain, begging and calling my name as if I was the one holding her life. Yeah, I knew she deserved all form of pain and I wanted her to be punished more than anything but definitely not like this. This is not humane. “ Emma please….Please, make them stop!” She cured out in pain, tears streaming down her face. “ They are hurting me!”

Why do you have the water this hot? “It helps alleviate the pain,” she said softly. “What pain?” I asked quite confused about what she was talking about. “Period pain Adam, I am menstruating.” “Ooh,” I let out. Feeling like a completed idiot, I left her in the bathroom before going inside her bed to wait for her to finish. Coming out a few minutes later, she came to lay beside me without uttering a word. Curling up in a ball, I knew she was in some serious pain. Coming out of bed, I went over to my room to put on a shirt and my sandals before I made my way down to the lobby. Requesting painkillers and a heating pad, I waited a few minutes before I got them. Going into the room, I got a glass

said Emily, sitting down in pain. "Are you not getting hunger pangs?" she asked Emily, worriedly. "Earlier, I also thought that it was hunger pangs, but the pain has started to increase and spread around my body, almost like an electrical current running through me," she said in pain. "Okay come on, try to walk a little bit," Esen tried to lift her up with support. "No, no, I'm not going to the doctor. I think I'll be fine if I use the washroom," Emily said, refusing.

She didn't know how much Liam knew about this either. ​ "So, Mom, what's wrong with your body?" Amelia asked seriously. Ember still hesitated. After a while, she still told Amelia. ​ Amelia's eyes widened. "How come?" ​ Ember smiled bitterly. "I also hope it's fake. But I went to several hospitals for examinations, and the results were the same." ​ "You can treat it. You should still be able to ..." Amelia started. ​ "It's useless and hopeless. The doctor already said that I can only take medicine to relieve the pain. There is no other way."

Chapter 1862 At the same time, in the luxurious living room of the Ford family’s villa, Emelia cried out in pain from time to time. She sat on the leather couch with a pale face. A doctor was carefully cleaning the scratches on her arms. However, no matter how gentle and careful the doctor was, Emelia’s wounds became more painful after being stimulated by the disinfectant. Emelia had nowhere to give vent to her anger. When she felt the intense pain, she lost her temper immediately.

“You were taking too long, and I was worried. Are you done here?” Emma nodded, “Yes, I’m fine. I told you I was fine.” Quincy shooed her out of the bathroom. “I’m not even dressed yet!” Emma held her robe close to her. “Well hurry up.” Quincy turned his back to her. “Get dressed.” Emma was bewildered by his actions, but she quickly dressed. As she pulled her shirt over her head, she gasped. Quincy whirled around to see her holding her stomach with one hand and the wall with the other. “What’s going on? Are you okay?” Emma shook her head, “No, I don’t think I am.” She clenched her legs together as fluid leaked out of her pajama pants. “I need Dr. Adams now!”