Harry Styles; Gang Leader. Cold, Dark, Demanding, Arrogant, and Cocky. Elena Gilbert; Smart, Funny, Outgoing. Sweet as Sugar, Cold as Ice, Hurt Me Once, I'll break You Twice, she means that. Katerina Benson; Strongest, Toughest, Smartest, Cleverest, and Bravest fighter in her father Brian Benson's gang. Katerina's life changed one night on a mission after she fell off the top of a high building to save the life of her lover. Elena Gilbert- is she who she says she is? She starts to have these dreams when she meets Harry Styles- she doesn't know what they are or what they mean. These dreams are about what you ask? A girl named Katerina watching her mother die, Katerina fighting, Katerina falling in love, and Katerina falling off of a building. What does it mean? What happens when Harry finds out what it means- or more importantly who Elena really is.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....