Description
The world is never on pause for the poor. And so it goes. It never paused for Valencia Garcia. The world never stopped; it just kept spinning as it would have otherwise until it started spiralling totally out of her control. It began when her parents disowned her for something out of her control. They promised to catch her, and they let her fall. She deserved better. And she got it. In the form of a brooding, ruthless and domineering man, Damien Emilio Vicente. Damien does not compare to any man she's ever met, he is dangerous, demanding and frightening. His tumultuous lifestyle was a risk to her moderately quiet, unremarkable life, yet she couldn't have cared less. She lived for the excited and feverish living. His whole life spelt out dangerous, yet his threatening disposition had a method of pulling her in. It didn't make any difference how much he hurt her. She was completely prepared to deal with his reality and was prepared to take on all that was tossed at her till she found herself in dire need of him. ******** The sound of my wetness, his skin slapping against mine and our groans combining as one are adequately uproarious to make me much wetter, cum trickling down my thigh onto his sheets. "Fuck harder Damien." I whimpered into the side of his neck, grasping his biceps. He uses his free hand to position my leg aside so he could slide in deeper. He goes further than before the sensation of colossal delight was so unfamiliar to me I didn't have a clue what to do. The words emerging from my mouth didn't make sense, tears emerged from my eyes and my toes curled and then jutted in every direction and my body shook violently against him. I felt my body rise above the bed however he pushed me back down and his tattooed hand gripped my throat tighter adding to the immense feeling of pleasure. "Don't move, take it like a good girl."
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