The pirate's Angel

The pirate's Angel

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when she came into my room. I couldn't control my self anymore. I pushed her to the wall while holding her both hands above her head. we had only a small gap between our lips. our foreheads were connected. "damn it" ''I'm trying to keep you away from me Angel. But you make it hard for me .'' I didn't waste any second I kissed her passionately. Then I carried her without breaking our kiss. She didn't show any dislike. She wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my waist. I pushed her to my bed....... Lets see how Angela's life turns upside down after meeting the pirate leader Rafe. Hope you guys will love this. Warning mature content
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Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."

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