Sin For me, Daddy.
WARNINGšEROTIC CONTENT AHEAD.
āArghhhhhā¦.Yesā¦.ā Rosealba gasped, lips parting into soft moans as Drystan moved his fingers gently against her fold.
āI own you, Sunshine. Your heart your soul and every inch of your body. And I⦠I will protect you with everything I own.
Anything could go unpunished, but certainly not whatever harmed his obsession. He would burn to world to aches if anyone came close.
He was everything he didn't look like. Alactor Merikh Drystan. And she? She was Rosealba Molvain. Typical opposite of him.
She was the light that burned through his darkness, illuminating his venomous heart with her purification. With her, there Is a weird feeling to protect, to shelter, and to gratify and that was the total opposite of his existence. From the moment his eyes crossed her direction, he had undoubtedly yearned for her, desiring every bit of her. Time, b*dy heart, and soul.
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When Rosealba got out of the toxic relationship with her cheating boyfriend, Lowel. She was blessed to meet and date Mr perfect. (Drystan) He was everything she only experienced in books and fiction, but one can not judge a book by its nice intro. With a stalking ex and other factors, Rosealba's life came crushing as lies and deceit unfolded, threatening to sabotage her new relationship. Torn between love, hate, and external obstacles, Rosealba is not just haunted by the thoughts of Drystan, he is lurking at every corner. The desperation and desire to have her in his life again were greater than his quest for power, and if burning the world was everything it took to have her back in his arms then he would only stop at lengths that led to her.
This Is mafia erotic content and it is not for viewers younger than 21.