"The life of every individual is special, unique in ways we often fail to see until it's too late. We spend so much time focusing on the inevitable-on their death-when what we should truly honor is the life they lived. The moments, the laughter, the light they brought into the world. Islas was more than just a passing shadow; she was vibrant, full of life, with dreams, hopes, and a love that touched everyone around her. Yet, instead of remembering her for who she was, we let her death overshadow everything. It's as if we've forgotten the very essence of her. That's not right. She deserves more. She deserves to be celebrated, not mourned. We shouldn't let her story end with the sorrow of her death. Her life, her spirit, the fire she ignited in those she loved-that is what should be remembered. She shouldn't have to die with the grief and darkness that now surrounds her. We should carry forward her joy, her light. We should keep her alive in our hearts, not just in the shadows of our pain."
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+]
"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.....