In love with a stripper ✔

In love with a stripper ✔

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"please stop"i silently begged him as he trailed kisses against my neck, i lightly shivered against his touch he wrapped his arms against my trembling body and i weakly tried to get escaped, but i gave up when he forcefully traped me into his hold while i trashed around "let go of me troy!" "you were suppose to give this up to me and now i stopped waiting"i purred against my neck, then slowly he took off my panties and in a blink of an eye he plunged into me so hard i scream profanities as i trashes against his holed"NO!" i sobbed i wasn't suppose to give up my virginity until i got married and now its officially gone. he painfully thrust inside of me while pulling up his fast paste "so fucking tight,just how i like it" he whispered to my ear as i try to fight back,he then unleashed inside of me "we should do this more often" then i saw black **** meet Zara Blake 19 years old and dated troy Parker 20 years old, Zara promised she would have gave up her virginity to him if he married her,but he had other plans,hell broke loose... in order to find out read the book!!
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"I fucking 𝘰𝘸𝘯 you." He hissed. "You own me in 𝘣𝘦𝘥 and not in reality!" I insisted on my words. 𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘓𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘹, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴. I hated the fact he did, I hated that he had full control over my soul, I hated the way he kissed me, I hated the way his hands felt nothing but damn right on my skin. I hated the verity of him owning every single ugly piece of me. His touch wasn't just filthy, his touch healed me, his touch has woken me up from the darkness I was brutally blindfolded to see and the past I had drowned with. And most importantly, I hated the fact I fell for him. 𝘝𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵, 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘓𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘹ꨄ ༻༺༻༺༻༺༻༺༻༇༻༺༻༺༻ Hi loves! My second book is here and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it! I am announcing you to read at your own risk, this book is highly rated M+, and I suggest you to exit immediately if you feel any kind of uneasy towards my book. The mature chapters are characterized by this symbol ( • ) for a sexual content warning, and 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, please read at your own risk and 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 report my story. Furthermore I'd like to thank you and enjoy!

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