Perilous Kismet

iv

"I'm sorry, I can't help you right now... but I promise, I will find you." He said running his hand over her belly.

"But will you really rape me like this?" She asked him calmly, but he could see her eyes tearing.

"I'll be gentle, I promise.... I'm sorry, I really am... If we both made it alive after this, I will find you, I promise..... Sue me then" He said carressing her bared shoulders and then pulled down her top, exposing her breasts.

She could see him looking really satisfied about them. Almost surprised by their shape... or probably he liked the look, her pink areolas and her silky white skin...

"Please... I think you're a nice guy, please don't do this..." she said a bit calmly.

He didn't answered. She could see how his adams apple moved as he was massaging her breasts making her gasp. Clealy, everything is new to her.

She already knew that there was nothing she could do when one of his hands groped her right thigh and slid it up slowly until it reached her inner thighs, then her panties, where he tightened his grip and massaged her core over her underwear.

He grabbed her waist and turned her over her belly, unzipping her dress and pulling it down. She was just letting him do it, like she was some kind of a doll, but there wasn't much she could do.

They are both left with no choice at all... they both want everyone dear to them to live a peaceful life... kahit silang dalawa na lang ang mag suffer...

His rough and huge hand passing over her body. Then he bent her knees, lifting her bum up to the air, pulled her panties down then ripped them off. She felt his fingers spreading her apart a little and she cried out as his big tongue reached her pristine folds.

"Aaaaaaaooooaahhhh!" She groaned as she felt his tongue massaging her insides and her clit. She was trying to push him and he stopped.

"You taste good. Even your smell... you are perfect... you're from a completely different level." He must be drugged. He seemed educated.

He went back to her cunt, making her groan hard again. She could feel herself pulsating and he pressed his face against her crotch harder.

She was breathing harder and deeper every second and, when he embraced her thighs and used his finger to massage her clit, it was enough for her.

She squirmed like she was having spasms, with him holding her down, and when her struggling was too much... he lifted her, leaving her torso on the mattress of the bed but locking on to her legs, pinning her thighs and licking faster and deeper.

She could feel his tongue was hurtfully forcing against her hymen but it was nothing compared to the contractions and the pleasure she was feeling. Until a point when she felt herself explode.

"Ohh myy Gooooood! Auurrrgh!" She groaned from the bottom of her soul. She was orgasming and she knew that. And he kept the movement, making her squirm and moan even more, her fingers trying to rip the fabric of the mattress as they clenched tight. It kept going, that unbearable feeling beaming through her entire body, something agonizing but absurdly good. She could feel her juices rolling down her legs and through his arms. She was breathing and gasping harder and harder and she tried to tell him to stop, to tell him that she couldn't stand it anymore, but she couldn't, and so almost minutes passed until he let her go, unfolding her knees and lying her on the mattress trembling and completely exhausted.