Anastasia slowly took off her cloth until she was standing stark naked before him. Micheal scanned her from her chest down to her junction, then back up to her face.
“You never stop amazing me with this segzy body of yours.” He covers the gap between them, grabbing her lips forcefully into his.
He held her butts, squeezing it in his grip, forcing a loud Mõ@ɲ out of Anastasia’s mouth. His fingers moved below her butt, finding their way into her V@ģĭń@ as he fingered her hard.
He was loving what he was doing to her, but wasn’t getting enough of it. He jerks her up, dropping her on the bed. He spreads her legs wide open, he wasn’t ready for a kiss, all he wanted was to have his way right into her sensitive spot.
He spread her legs wide open. Anastasia tried to close it back but he pushes it open with his both hands, leaning his face closer to her skin. He was teasing her with his tongue but it felt like hell to Anastasia. . . A burning hell for that matter.
Then he pulls out, taking the next step with his first and second finger, th-ru_sting it in and out continuously. Anastasia screamed, but he covers her mouth with his hand.
She kept beating his hand to let go of her mouth but he punishes her by digging deeper with his fingers until her skin was sore. He pulls his fingers out, staring at his wet stained hand.
He licked on it, humming in excitement. “Never knew you were this sweet.” He said, licking every part of his fingers that none was left.
Anastasia was gasping, forcing more air into her empty lungs. She was ashamed to look at him and the way he was tasting her wetness.
She tries to close her leg again but doing so angered him. “You shouldn’t close it until I am done.” He warns, spreading it apart.
This time he dried her spot with his tongue, teasing her once again with his tongue. He moved up to her Břě@šť. The way her Ɲīpplës pointed up, hungered him.
He rubbed his tongue on her left Ɲīpplë, childishly playing with it while he grabs her right Ɲīpplë, squeezing it in his hand. Anastasia Mõ@ɲed in his hand, still struggling as she moved her body in response to the pain he was causing her.
As if that wasn’t enough, he unfastened his belt, pulling his trousers away from his leg. He shifts his boxers out of his waist, now he was down to the final judgement of torture. He inserts his hard Ďïčk into her V spot, th-ru_sting in and out in a repeated manner.
Anastasia held the sheet of her blanket firmly in her hand, her chest bouncing in response to his act. Her legs were paining her and her skin was becoming sore and weak to hold further.
She was crying but he wasn’t looking at her tears, he wasn’t moved by it so he kept digging.
“Oh, I love this.” He whispered. “You’re so sweet, Ana, so f_cking sweet.”
He held her shoulder, pulling her in him as he went into her deeper and deeper. “Oh, f_ck.”
He turns her that her back faced him, he pulls her butt up, f_cking her in a doggie style. The way he digged in hurt her, she has never done it before and she was silently praying he’ll let go.
He stops, slapping her butt softly, squeezing it in his grip. He turns her over again, he was staring at her teary face. Her eyes red and sore from crying, and all he did was to laugh at her face.
“You look beautiful when you’re scared.” He kissed her lips.
While he was kissing her, he trailed his fingers again into her V spot, rubbing it gently with his hand. He was massaging it to ease the pain he had created. Again, he spreads her legs open, drying her wetness with his tongue until nothing was seen on it.
“I can’t imagine how tonight would be if I hadn’t done this with you. You did make me night, Ana, I am impressed.”
” Go. To. Hell.” She cursed. ” You will regret what you did to me, @$$h0le. You will regret every bit of it. ”
” Well, I don’t mind regretting it, as far as I already got what I wanted, I’m satisfied with that. ” He said, pulling on his trouser. He fastened his belt, adjusting his shirt on his skin. “Now let me give you a simple warning, if anyone else hears of this, I will slice your throat off your neck.” He thr_@tened.
” I will report this to your father and I don’t care what you do to me.” She said tearfully.
” I’m pretty sure you don’t wanna try that. And besides, you’re scared of dying, aren’t you?” He noticed the silence in her, he laughed. ” Yeah, you are, aren’t you? Because you know you’d lose him if you die.” He smirked, leaving the room.
Anastasia bursted out in tears, she cuddled her legs to her chest. She could feel the pain all over her body, piercing in her like a spear. She has never felt this humiliated before.
This punishment was way to bigger than any he had given to her. She lost her pride to this @$$h0le, as if that wasn’t enough, he just R@P£D her.
She wished a day like this never happened. She wished he had just f_cked her to death and every thing would be a forgotten incident to her.
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To Be Continued…