Destined strangers (+18)

Destined strangers (+18)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., mai 17, 2024
Discontinued.. Aria don't make repeat myself.. says my hubby standing behind the kitchen counter drinking his wine. But hardhik i didn't quite hear you, could you be a little loud this time babe? I teased him. We were both drunk due to shits in our life and decided to comfort eachother but in such a way that we might regret it in future.. nevermind no rational thoughts lets just get drunk and have some fun. I snapped out of my thoughts as I hear him say- "STRIP" he yelled as i teases but oops! He was not joking, he was fucking serious. I hope you heard now, he said as he walked towards me. He is angry, aria you are doomed. Start mentally preparing yourself to work from home aria cause he is not going to let you go now. He looked like a beast waiting for his prey to make up her mind to be devoured.. sounds stupid but it is what he looks like _______________________________________________ Aria Raichand, a broken girl whose life turned upside down in the just a day.. lived in California with her parents. Hardhik singhania, a Rich handsome CEO of roy enterprises.. is very arrogant but is kind to the people he loves. A NRI shifted to California for high school.. Two opposite worlds do not collide with eachother but what will happen when these two collide with eachother that too for an Bungalow? _______________________________________________ This is a 18+ story with lots of self harm, abuse, violence and sex scenes. So read on your risk. And to know more about their destiny and how do they overcome their differences look into the story. Regards, ~Aara♡♡
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College break takes a turn when Aria Lanes get abducted and hold captive by a man she later finds charming then soon desires. Her abductor was paid to kill her, but for an unexplained reason, he wouldn't, but he choose to protect her from any danger. Aria couldn't resist admiring his elegant posture, muscles, turn-on, and good looks wanted to be more closer to him. He couldn't resist that she couldn't resist him, so he craved her. Her flawless abductor had a rule, and she had to submit herself to him to get what they both wanted. Warning: Sexual explicit, expletives and violence, 16+ - What a menace! "You can't do that, Lorenzo!" I growl at him. He smirks viciously at me. "I own you. I can do anything to you, my Kitten," he says, dominatingly, then leans over me, rubbing his hardness against my wettness as I pull my hands in desire. I can't with the torture I want him to rail me! But I was still too close to my release when he left me, so I'm going to cum either way, but it won't feel the same. Of course, I will feel pleasure, but I want his help with it. His hardness rubs against me, going over my wetness but is not entering me as I want him to. "T-this is what you're going to do all d-day?" I mutter, knowing this is torture, and he's getting pleasure from it. "Yes," my warm liquid explodes out of me, making me roll my eyes to the back of my head, causing my back to arch in bliss. "Ah, you did it," he growls before he starts beating his hardness against me. I want him inside me! No, no, I can't do this shit. I begin to whine my hips against him, but that isn't good enough for my liking. He continues to beat his dick against me faster, and I start squirting all over him. My heat, exploding. Shit! I need him. - P.S Most of the chapters are not edited, or correct. This book was written when I was in high school.

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