Nero's POV:
"Hello, my rose."
There she is. After weeks of planning, she is finally in my hands.
The dress hugging her voluptious figure, perfectly fitting the color of the sheets and walls. The sleep has not spoiled her makeup or hair - in fact, it made her even more stunning. It feels like she dressed herself just for this momment...
Her eyes widen at seing me once I fully enter the room.
"Y-you...?" She gasps.
Yes! She still remmembers me. Of course, I certainly did make an impression on her, but for some reason I feared she might have forgotten me...
I walk towards her, making her back away against the bed.
Hmm, is she maybe inviting me?I sit on the bed near her. I had pictures to satisfy myself, but the real thing is so much better. Strands of her wavy hair falling down her face, her boa shaped red lips... I can't help myself but extend my hand to tou..
"Stay away from me!"
She... did she just slap my hand?!
I lean over Rosa and press her against the headboard, and she whimpers with the impact.
My head twitches, I am trying my damnest to control myself!She is just a little scared now, Nero. She'll eventually become more agreeable once I explain everything to her.
I get off from top of her and compose myself back.
"Don't worry, I promisse I won't hurt you... unless you give me a reason to."
"What will you do to me?!" She asks, a bit too loudly, though.
"Simple. I will make you mine." I respond, unable to not let a smile form on my face.
"W-what...?"
I slowly reach to hold her hand, to not frighten her this time.
"I believe you don't know who I am, Rosa. My name is Nero Romano." I say as I lift her hand to kiss it. Ooh... her skin is so soft and warm. Just like mot...
Being distracted, I have the bed sheets thrown to my face.
This bitch, she is running to the door!
I quickly get them off me and grab her arm, turning her around and hitting her against the wall, making her shriek in pain. I hold both her arms with one hand and hold her face with the other. The impact made her quite weak, so she doesn't put much resistance this time.
"You are testing my patience, Rosa!" She has really pissed me off now, but I have to keep calm. "There are rules in this house. If you disrespect me again, I will punish you severely."
She looks up to me, as I ease my hold on her face, and nods. Good, that's a start! I lean closer to her, and the temptation to put her over my knee is replaced by that of claiming her lips.
I kiss her. She won't open her mouth, but I am able to find my way by forcing it open with my tumb.
Ooohh... Her lips, the inside ofher mouth, it is so sweet to my tongue... It tastes... it tastes almost like mama's...
She keeps movin and resisting, so I have to press with my body. Her breast feel so soft against my hard chest... I can't believe I am already getting this hard. She certainly felt it, as I rub it against her stomach, as she begins to kick her legs. It is to my advantage though, as I try to put my knee between them...
"Argh!"
My lower lip hurts so dawn much! I let go of her to touch it... it is bleeding.
Did... did she just bite me?!
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ActionBeauty is a double-edged sword. It can be a blessing or a curse. For Rosa, it is more of the later. Her whole life she has been viewed, treated and used like an object by others, including her own family. She went to the crime ridden metropolis of L...