"Make me cum." I whined."What was that?" He looked right above my pussy connecting his eyes with mine trying to not whither underneath feeling his hot breath within me.
"Make me cum, Beasty."
"FUCKING LOUDER!!!"
"MAKE ME CUM BEAST." He plunged two fingers into me making me moan as I hear him groan and increase his speed.
"Ughhhhh." I couldn't keep quiet and he liked it as I got louder his speed got faster within my pussy feeling my walls being stretched out in pain but overriding it with pleasure.
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WHAT THE HELL!!!!!I screamed waking up holding my head feeling hot and dirty but mostly confused of what the hell happen last night. I looked around the room noticing I was alone and there was no one in plain sight which was the best news I could tell myself.
I looked for my clothes seeing that I was only wearing a t-shirt, a shirt that wasn't even mine!
"Oh hey Zira, can we talk." Lyric asked as I past her not stopping.
"NOT NOW LYRIC BUT KNOW I AM NOT MAD AT YOU AND WILL TALK TO YOU LATER." I screamed turning the corner.
"Ok."
"YOU!"
"Me?" He swirled in his chair facing my direction looking at show I appeared in shock.
"Wow beauty, you do know I fully stocked your closet with clothes right?"
"This isn't a joke beast."
"What are you referring to?"
He got up and walked up to me leaving space between us leaning on his desk watching my emotions come at full speed.
"Last night I had some tights and a nice shirt on can you please tell me where they might have gone?" He tilted his head to the side doing that stupid grin he always made.
"Mhm? Lets see I was here and you were there then we drunk over there and talked over here, and then my favorite thing is I made you scream right there. Not to sure where the clothes were during all this?"
"What.Are.You.Talking.About."
"Beauty come on?" He raised his eyebrow looking at me smirking.
"Oh Fuck!-"
"You did say that." He cocked a smile.
"Are you fucking kidding me! I fucked you!"
I couldn't believe it I was mad with anger my head was hurting adding to last nights experience I had to wake up and find out I fucked a fucking asshole, well I fucked an asshole before in the past but he's an even bigger one.
"I was drunk and fucked me anyway."
"Yes." He smiled.
I turned my back about to walk out the door instead I looked at him again seeing his face slowly change in horror and confusion.
"Stop! STOP NAZIRA!"
"FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!!!!" I kept throwing books at him from the bookshelves not stopping hitting his head with hard ass books was a better way of revenge than I thought.
"BEAUTY ENOUGH!!!!"
I stopped and rolled my eyes at his sudden out burst, like what the fuck is that going to do?
He pushed me against the wall curving my back of the pain that emerge from the shelve looking at him straight in his roaring orange and yellow eyes.
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My Beast
ActionThere is two kinds of people in life. Those who have feelings and those who gives no fucks about the meaning of the word. Which are you? Nazira Donatello can be both at times it just depends on who she's with, or what? She is handed everything a pr...