The Tribrid (Discontinued)

The Tribrid (Discontinued)

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"Who the hell was he Mazikeen?!" He growled bitterly. "What does it matter to you who i speak with? I highly doubt your fiance would like this," I spat disregarding his phosphorescent golden spheres. Startlingly he took a step forth and instantly i stepped back. I was done handing him my heart only to see him drop it every time. "You can't keep doing this to me Amenadiel. You can't make me feel this way, only to g-go back to Kathrine." A painstakingly hot liquid descended from my face as i tried not to cry even harder in result. "Stop," He demanded, but i wasn't having it. It was his turn to finally listen. "NO" I yelled "I'm not a fucking puppet! You can't willingly choose to do the shit that you do and expect me not to feel a thing!" I growled "So choose... because you won't get the luxury of having both." A glance into his eyes was all the documentation i needed. "I choose her," ........ _____________________ Mazikeen was trained to mature into an emotionless lethal machine. For cycles, she performed her part undeniably well and was established as the best of the best... until she wasn't. What appeared to be an effortless assignment was presented to her but she wistfully executed the mistake of performing a mistake. She was ordered not to manifest passion, doing precisely just that she was compensated with a fragmented heart. She used to be so strong, unbreakable and vivacious... little by little he tore her apart limb from limb without care. "She's been through hell and came out, an angel. You didn't break her, darling. You don't own that kind of power." BMM Poetry @mature content
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6 days

"Hmm I see but I don't want to be in a relationship " I say sternly "Okay princess what If I go underneath this table ...will I not find you soaked" "No" I say clearing my throat He uses his knee to spread my legs from under the table . Looking at him I gasp . He proceeds to go underneath the table His hands start from my ankle and they travel up my legs reaching my inner thighs. He starts kissing each thigh earning me to moan. He places his hands on my waist pulling me to come closer to him. He caress my thighs and he starts taking off my underwear. "Your soaked princess" I can't see his face but I know his smirking "Nope it's discharge" I try holding back a moan "Are you sure princess" he brings his lips close to my entrance . I can feel him breathing on my clit . I grip onto the table for support. I feel him pulling away and I almost cry from the neglect. He comes up from the table fixing his posture . He smirks and he places my underwear in his pocket . "Why" I breathe out "Princess , I don't like to be provoked and I hate liars" he says pouring himself more wine 6 days is all she needs ...... Zuri takes a vacation to America but three men desire, lust and passion reroute everything for her. She is in bliss out living the American dream but sometimes meeting a stranger isn't always in your best interest #56 in sexual 6/03/22 #38 in desire 13/05/22 #10 in interesting 16/05/22 #17 in mystery-thriller 1/05/22 #7 in Lust 6/09/22

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