Bad Romance

Prologue

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Copyright 2015.
A Novel By: ladymisss

This story is work of the author's imaginations. Names, characters, places, events, and other things are totally chimerical. Any resemblance to real life persons, things or events are just coincidental, and not intented by the author. Everthing about this publication is fictional and in fictitious way.

DO NOT PLAGIARIZE.
ANY KIND OF PLAGIARISTIC ACT IS FORBIDDEN.
PLAGIARY/ PLAGIARIZER IS A CRIMINAL.
PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME.

Always ask for the authors permission.

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"S-stop" I said between our kisses. I mean his kisses. I did my best to push him, but he caught my hands by his right hand and pulled me closer to his body. I already feel his boner pointing my abdomen which makes me shiver. He grabbed my hips, and continue kissing me hungrily, more intense and full of lust. He's doing his best to make his way inside my mouth, but I didn't parted my lips.

I want to push him, but he's far stronger than me.

He suddenly bit my lower lip hard that made my lips parted as I groan in pain. He didn't waste time, and he slip his tongue inside my mouth. He started kissing me deeply, so harsh, so wild that made me lost my sanity. All of my senses are betraying me. I felt so damn weak in his kisses and in his touches, but I'm not yet out of my mind. This must not be happening. This wasn't right. Not right at all, he's raping me.

No his not, I know his not.

He's not raping me. This is all my fault, I deserve this.

I felt his left hand caressing my inner thigh while his right hand was exploring every inch of my upper body. I'm breathing heavily with his burning touches. It's like he's bringing me to both hell and heaven at the same time. There's a tingling pleasure running all over my body that I cannot explain; and that I can't resist with.

He stopped kissing me. He rested his forehead against mine while we were catching our breath. He's looking directly in my eyes while the tip of our noses collide. His eyes are so deep, it was full of lust. I shut my eyes, and it started to water. This must not be happening. "Please. I-I'm begging you. Please." My voice was cracked, for I was sobbing really hard. I didn't know what to do, maybe crying is the best way to have his mercy. My knees are trembling in fear. I felt so weak. So weak because of him.

"Bullshit!" he shouted at me. I was so shocked that made my tears flood even more. He pushed me towards the bed. He crawled over my top while his eyes are fixed into mine. I already feel his breath, and he's also breathing heavily like me. I can't deny it, he caused me a breathing difficulty. I crawled upward but his doing the same thing, until my back met the headboard. He grinned.

"Stop this please." a smile escaped from his perfect pink lips. I saw his jaw clenched.

He held my both hands and pinned me into the headboard. I felt his weight on top of me and his hard erection on my stomach that made me moaned as I closed my eyes.

He hungrily kissed me again. I felt his tongue knocking into my teeth again. He let go of my left hand and his right hand went down to my left boob. He squeezed it that made me groan, he slipped his tongue inside my mouth. He explores my whole mouth as if it was his own territory, kissing me soundly. He catches my tongue and sucked it so hard which made me moaned. He smirked. I hate it, I must not be moaning in pleasure. I need to stop this. I need to stop him.

The warmth of his mouth and the warmth of his whole body on top of me send an indescribable sensation all over my system. He made me feels like there's a high voltage of electricity running through my veins that made me lost everything. He's pleasuring like hell, hot as hell but good as heaven. This is the first time I've felt this, very indescribable. I can't find the right words to describe it or maybe there's no enough words to describe this.

He suddenly stopped. I am confused, for I thought he will never stop. I thought he was unstoppable. I don't want him to stop, but want him to stop as well, I don't know. "Move please." he said, as if he wanted a response from me. His voice was husky. It was more likely as a moan. It was like a music to my ears, very sexy.

He continue kissing me again. His kisses moved slowly into my jawline and down to my neck. He's kissing it and sucking it so hard while his left hand is moving up and down on my right thigh and his right hand was caressing my left breast.

I know his leaving lots of kiss marks all over.

My back arched in pleasure. Everything was so new to me. I want him more.

But I know this wasn't right. Not right at all. "Please." I said, but instead a moan escaped into my mouth. "Lemme go. Just for now. Please stop." I was sobbing, begging him to stop.

"Shut the fuck up!" he shouted at me. He's a monstrous God. Yes, a monstrous God in everything. Specially in bed. A monstrous God in bed..

"You're mine!" He smirked. "Only mine."

"Mine alone.."