Novel & Cerita Sadness Fanart

I sobbed my voice desperate and broken. My body twisting violent under their pins my hands clawing at their arms leaving red scratches on their skin but their grips held me firm thighs pinned wide no escape from the double stretch already making my pussy burn like fire the fullness pressing on everything inside me my clit throbbing from the pressure my juices squirting out a little around their shafts from the force. Thalía moved closer, her phone right above us filming the penetration, her voice excited and breathy. "Look at that pussy taking two already keep going guys make her take the third she is loving it!" Jovana nodded her camera on my face capturing the tears and screams, her hand s

I got punched in the arm for that one, but I made her laugh and smile and it was worth it. Sadie also had what I liked to call beautiful mood swings. This was when Sadie wasn't having a very good day and would show herself to me in a not so beautiful way. These were the days I had to step in and be the mean guy to help her get herself under control. I was really tired of having to buy new furniture or new dishes. When she was having a bad day. Everything was my fault and she let me know it. Then of course once she got herself under control. She would have what I would call a cry fest and apologize to me for three days. The fights wouldn't be bad if Sadie didn't have the ability to lift the c

For a moment, I felt my vision blur, just to be replaced with red spots. The low hum of the melodic song reached my ears, but for the life of me, I couldn't bring myself to focus on it. The only thing worthy of my attention was the intimate moment Sabrina and Xander seemed to be enjoying. A ripple of laughter cut through my thoughts and I blinked back, just to realize who had laughed; Sabrina. If the wide grin she wore on her face meant anything, she was happy. No, scratch that. She was ecstatic, almost as if she'd been waiting for this moment her entire life.

It might sound like they held some special place in his heart, but they understood what he really meant. To him, they were property, not even people. What he felt for them wasn't love, just possession. Everything he had ever called love, every bit of care he had shown, had all been an act. He had been such a masterful actor that he had kept that act going for years. In that moment, Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya felt every last bit of hope inside them die. They finally understood the kind of despair that made death seem preferable. Hazel felt like a ragdoll that had been torn apart and discarded. She felt a distinct disconnect between her body and soul. It was as if nothing was real. Roxanne and A

“Try harder, then.” And just like that, he’s gone. I stand there until the night air bites my skin. My heart hurts in places I didn’t know existed. Back in my room, I sit on my bed, staring at my phone. There’s a message from Dario—You okay?—and another from an unknown number. I open it. Ricardo: Lock your window tonight. I don’t know whether to throw the phone or press it to my chest. Because even after everything… I know he’s the only one who could ever make me feel this alive.

I wagged my finger at their faces, taunting them. “I want the both of you to see this,” I said looking at the two brothers. The Salazar brothers are known on the black market for having ruthless hearts. I'm just not sure if they could still stay indifferent when they see the people they care for slowly die in an excruciating death. I flashed them a smile as I walk around the table and spotted the pliers on the toolbox. Perfect. “Antonio, how much do you love your nails?” He opened his mouth then close it, then open them again.

She would cry, out of nowhere and Zaden will craddle her in his arms, coaxing her. “You won't love me the same if it's a baby girl...” she says through her sobs. “Baby...I will love you more...” Zaden coaxes her. “No, you won't...” Selena “Yes, I will...” Zaden “No....liar” Selena “Ok fine, I won't. Happy?” He cocked his eyebrow. After a pause, Selena pouted her lips more and started crying louder. “What's going on?” Now Mother Ruth had joined her, with a mug of Pepsi.

"I can't take it this time. I really can't... "Come back! Let's talk it out. We'll do it your way, okay?" I heard his desperate plea. I saw the tears that carved paths down his cheeks. However, my heart felt nothing. "No, Charles, this is goodbye for good. You won't find me again. "I'm going to get married, have kids, find someone who loves me and whom I love, and I'll have the happy life I deserve." His lips trembled. "Summer, please, don't—"

"Sorry Kanika, I think I am just going to attach this video file right here. Sorry if this is such a bother to you, but, can you please go here and accompany me? I feel very lonely, Nika. . All I did all night was cry. Sorry for telling all of that to you, but I hope you would want to come over and keep me company, if that's okay with you though. I know you have been busy with work, and I appreciate it so much. I just felt really lonely, and I think I can find comfort in you because you have babysat Amy for months before. I'm sorry for babbling about these nonsensical things, but I really do need your help right now. I'm sorry Kanika, I'm really sorry. . I didn't mean to try and bother you o

In order to see the aurora with Alexander, I began planning a year in advance. Alexander and my adopted sister had already left me behind and gone to the destination ahead of time. When I arrived, no one answered the phone. I waited for ten hours before he finally returned my call. On the phone, Evelyn laughed excitedly, "Diana! I've already explored this entire city. Alex is so mature and charming—he planned everything in advance. I'm having such a wonderful time!" She chattered away, sharing her experiences, while Alexander occasionally play along to add details. The two of them had spent the holiday blissfully together like a pair of lovebirds. It was as if neither of them had noticed o