Seven long and somber years had crept by since Elio's heartbreak left him in a desolate abyss. In the wake of that tragedy, he had forged a path through life, finding refuge in the intricate world of the music industry. He composed melodies that seemed to capture the essence of his profound sorrow, as words could no longer articulate the depth of his pain. Yet, the memories of that fateful summer in Rome, and the ghostly presence of Oliver, had clung to his soul like a relentless shadow.
Then, like a harbinger of fate, a crimson envelope materialized-its contents an invitation that would illuminate the way forward, leading Elio back to the very heart of his torment. With a heavy heart, he accepted the call, embarking on a journey that would carry him through the labyrinthine alleys of Rome, each cobblestone resonating with the echoes of his past.
Within the ancient city's timeless embrace, Elio encountered new companions, each with their own burdens and stories. And, as if orchestrated by destiny, an old flame rekindled, igniting dormant desires and unfurling the intricate tapestry of his history.
Rome's once-charming beauty now bore a mournful shroud, casting long shadows on Elio's quest for solace. The journey led him through the labyrinth of his own melancholy, as he wrestled with the ghosts of the past, sought to make amends with his heartache, and unearthed the bitter truths hidden within his own soul.
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.....