Cathy And The Beast
His fingers wrapped around my waist tighten as if to ensure I will never leave him.
My muscles tense and my breathing quickens as I see Alden’s face transform into Karken’ mocking smirk. His grip tightens painfully on my thighs as I try to escape his grasp, but his strength is too much for me. I let out a loud, fearful shriek but Karken is undeterred. He wants to make me his, and I feel the tip of his cock press against me. He leans closer, his fetid breath washing over me. “You’re mine now,” he whispers, and I realize there’s no escape. Karken will take me no matter what, and with a shuddering breath, I yield to him.
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