Dominating photographer 18+ ( Erotic Story )

Chapter 37

He is sensitive,
He cares.
He is too possesive,
She says.
~amol gade

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"Where did he got the nerves to kidnapped me?" I asked to myself

Oh who I'm kidding, he is lucas black. Ughhh! I just hate him. There's lava bubbling inside me but my mouth is shut. It's not like I'm scared to him but the motherfucker warns me if I open my mouth one more time he will put it on a good use.

Ahmmmmm I think you all knew what he was talking about. The invitation was tempting but my dignity is still hanging on the last thread so yeah. I just indirectly reject him and kept my mouth shut before he gave me something to suck.

*wink*

And I think it's my mistake too that I brought up here kidnapped. I may be gosted him after promising to meet him at the end of night and clear all the thick air around us. So yeah, he is not only to blame. And if it not for him to go on full mafia mode I probably run from this important chit chat we are going to have. I'm not thatt type of girl who scared of confortation but I'm scared with my heart who immediately started beating like crazy for him. who just made me fall even more for him at the time I was running from the feelings. When I was running from him. How can I tell him that I have something more for him???

I fell for him unexpectedly at very wrong time. How fast the Lust -ust turn to -ove? I still dont know what is exactly the love but I know I'm in deep shit. When this dominating fucker penetrate himself so deeply inside me that he touched my forgotten heart and jammered the feeling I was Uncabale to feel. But right now all I was feeling only annoyed, angry and irritated by one and only Mr. dick black.

Haha nice name

"Do you want water?" My dick black asked
I think for a few second but decline his offer. I don't want anything from him.

Liar

I know but he don't. He went to kitchen and came back with two water bottle and place it front of me on tea table. His penthouse is same as before cold but clean.

He sat front of me his jacket was long gone and few buttons of his shirt undone and sleeves up. His tattooed hand is on display as well his toned chest.

I'm drooling

He is the one who give penny to the elephant present in the room.

"So why did you ran away?" he asked directy no bushing in the bush.

Whoo! way with words

"I didn't-" i try to defend myself

"We have to talk civil and no lie no, hard feelings, that's what we have agreed on" he reminds me with all in his dominating voice and if it didn't just wet my panties....
I nod unable to utter a word after the fountain he just started inside of me.
I think it all the hormone talking frustated by the long month without any satisfying release. Without getting any Plessure from someone looking hot and sitting across from me.

I took a deep breath and started the story the feeling I don't wanna give spotlight on but just have too. I don't know how far its going to go. Or I will be able to tell him my feelings or not.
Just hoping for the best.