Hotel Amour. A place referred that the founders like to call the 'hotel of dreams' or some sort of bullshit like that. However, many guests who came to stay at this place seemed to think differently about that. They would most likely label it something along the lines of 'heartbreak hotel' or the 'hotel from hell', anything that could really describe the emotions that many felt while staying there. Located in the heart of Manhattan, a large building could be found, the specific hotel that these teens would be staying in. Each year, eighteen students from the same highschool were drawn from the raffle, and sent to the hotel in hopes of finding their soulmate. The catch was, you didn't get to choose your soulmate. By the second day, you would be stuck with a random partner and forced to share a room with them. Sure, some might say that the hotel staff actually put thought into the matches, and maybe they did, but it was highly unlikely. Drama, rumors, heartache, deceit, friendship, and happiness could all lie within the walls of the place, it all depends on how one takes it. Will any love be found, or will it be a way to turn teenagers against eachother and ruin friendships? Join these eight teens and perhaps even a few guest stars on their journey to find out and you just might know.
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.....