Everything was seemingly perfect for the innocent and naïve Annalise, as she had the perfect life that any teen could ask for. With her mother, aunt and the almighty by her side, she didn't need anyone, for she trusted them with all her heart.
And...
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|Are monsters born or created?|
Loud moans echoed throughout the room as well as the sound of the headboard banging against the wall, peeling the paint, and forming a small dent.
"Oh, fuck. Yes!" She moaned loudly pulling her lower lip between her teeth and peering her eyes open looking straight ahead.
She was on all her fours as he kept impelling into her from the back, giving her no time to think straight. All of a sudden her head was yanked back as he fisted a bunch of her hair and pulled on them harshly enough to pluck a few strands from her scalp.
His loud grunt vibrated off as he mercilessly pushed himself into the woman's pussy, not bothering that the door was open or how loud she was crying and how the sounds of the bed hitting the wall echoed.
"Yes, baby. Harder." She moaned as her eyes rolled back in satisfaction, as he fucked her, raw, hard, and senselessly, taking out all of his frustration on the woman.
Dull pain began to simmer through her body at his roughness but she didn't complain. This was her night and she was going to enjoy as much as she can even if it hurt her. It wasn't often that she got fucked by him.
He, on the other hand, towered over her tall height, on his knees and he gripped her hip with one hand and hair twisted around his palm. His chest heaved with his loud breathing. His dark black hair fell over his forehead as his grey eyes remained shut. His forehead was sweaty and his drool-worthy body was hidden to the woman's eyes.
He pounded into her without even opening his eyes, paying little attention to her loud moans. All he cared about was to get his release.
They had been going on for hours now, and he didn't mind one bit who caught him in the extremely unorthodox position.
"Cum for me baby," the woman beneath him squirmed as she closed her eyes and her jaw hung open at the vicious force he was fucking her with.
And it didn't take long for him to reach his release as he came into her not bothering that she was just one of his whore, who warmed his beds occasionally. Grunting and groaning, he spilled his cum inside her, not caring if she had cum nor if she was pleasured.
As soon as he emptied himself inside of her, he pulled out of her roughly, and the woman instantly slumped on the bed, unable to support her shaking body. She breathed out feeling his cum oozing out of her sleek pussy. She sighed in relief.
But that didn't last long as he pulled her upright to her feet by the hair, making her wince in pain. She was barely able to stand and swayed a bit.
"You don't get to moan or order me around, whore," he spat on her face, not caring about how she'd feel, and the next thing she knows, a sharp slap stung her cheek, making her whimper as tears gathered in her eyes. He had slapped her for speaking to him.
