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He thought there was something bad happening on her daughter until he heard Shaine moaning Raphael’s name… screaming that she wanted to be fucked hard by Raphael. That night, Shaine was so horny that she tried to call Raphael many times. Unfortunately, he didn’t answer any of her calls so she ended up having video call sex with her dad’s other friends—Alex, Marhenry, Noel, and Charles. She had three orgasm that night but still felt unsatisfied, she thinks that only Raphael’s cock would ease her lust. Shaine waited in their house for almost five days, when Friday came, she couldn’t afford to wait for another anymore so she rode a taxi and went to Raphael’s home.

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

Mel was still feeling so afraid, but slowly, she let Bryce's voice sink in her head. Her head that was hurting like hell, started to feel better, but her heart still thump loudly against her chest. His palms on her face was soothing and his voice was reassuring that she's in a safe hand. And then anger took over. The man that made her treasure a piece of fabric as her son is captured. Yes! Time for revenge, not the time for breakdown. Bryce felt goosebumps rose on his skin when her scared face turned to a mischievous one.

Before Shana could pretend to be angry, se already moaned with pleasure as Luke begun to fuck her with so much roughly. Then and there she knew that Luke is just pretending to be a decent guy. He refused to listen to her and just continued to f*ck her as if there was no tomorrow. It was as if it was his way of revenge for the frustrations. It was probably his way as well to brand her. It was the first time that Shana felt this way. That she was wanted so badly by someone. It sounded desperate, but also so wonderful. Shana could no longer keep up with the org*sms that gave she kept getting one after another. Her voice turned hoarse, as it moaned when she reached a state of total pleasure.

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.

“You need a revenge rebound to make that asshole suffer. That’s what you need.” “Yes,” Teagan hollered, lifting her shot glass full of orange juice and then belting back a swallow. “Preach it, sister. You need to hit him right in the pride, HayHay. Make him bleed jealousy.” “Yeah,” Lucy cheered. “We should totally find you someone sexy to shove in his face and say, ha, look at me now, bitch. Someone amazing, and sexy, and witty, and sexy, and…” Across the table from me, Lucy frowned in confusion. “Have I said sexy yet?”

Both girls continued to use me for their pleasure, which was perfectly fine by me. Suddenly, Gabby’s body tensed up. Her thighs clasped my head and she began to whimper. I continued to lick her clit as she trembled and moaned. She let out a loud scream of pleasure and came powerfully. I could taste her warm juices in my mouth. She slid back and collapsed on the bed, exhausted with ecstasy. Rhea leaned forward to kiss me, my lips soaked in Gabby’s cum. As she did, her hips rose enough from my waist to allow me to move. I saw my opportunity and took it. Wrapping my arms around her lower back, I started to pound her pussy with my cock. Hard, fast strokes one after another made her scream in a w

He’s playing mind games with me, and he’s enjoying it. He would not kill an innocent woman, but he would leave her fate in the hands of men who sit around a long table all day merely to twist people’s fates with their words. How is that any different from killing her? How is it different from forcing her to bed as well? To survive, I have to do this. After all, even my body craves it. My virginity is a sacrifice I can make in exchange for power and revenge. “I am willing to do this, your majesty,” I say with resolution. “I promise I won’t hesitate anymore.”

“Tell the people watching what you want.” She was panting, her vision blurring. The words came out, husky and broken. “I… I want it. I want all of it. Fuck me. Use me.” The chat exploded with new messages. The finger in her ass withdrew, replaced by the blunt, terrifying head of a new cock. Marcus roared, driving into her pussy with a final, deep thrust. Jax shoved his cock back into her mouth, down to the base.