Does true love exist or does it only happen in fairytales?
Crystal Roberts is especially one of the people who doubts true love especially when she is likes her childhood best friend Xavier Black, she had a crush on him for seven years and after fifth grade she moved away and they lost touch with one another.
Seven years have passed.
Every day she wakes up with hope to see him again one day , her wish comes true when Xavier transfers to her school and she was ecastic to see him there.
But there was a problem, Xavier wants nothing to do with her, he recognises Crystal but treats her as a nobody, why?
"Finally", she thought, at last she has got a proper chance to talk to him.
"Oh, you", he sneered at her , "Don't talk to me again", with that he turned around and walked away leaving her feeling hurt and confused.
"I hate you! ", she screamed at him as tears of pain streamed down her face.
"So you loved me, huh", he asked her with a cocky smirk on his face.
"You!", she raised her hand to slap him.
"Oh no you don't", he muttered as his eyes darkened with anger, he grabbed her hand and pulled her into a fierce kiss.
Why did he do that?
Will he realise how he hurt her before its too late ?
Will she ever forgive him?
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.....