I was fortunate enough to be born into a family of immense wealth, surrounded by numerous servants and acquaintances who were not related to me by blood, but with whom I felt closer than my flesh and blood. Despite all the luxuries and comforts, my life was far from perfect. The mansion I grew up in was a place of unspeakable horrors and traumas that left indelible scars on my psyche. Every room in that mansion seemed to be haunted by the ghosts of my past, and I was often paralyzed by fear and loneliness.
As a young child, I craved attention and validation from my family and the people around me. I would go to great lengths to be noticed, but as I grew older, I became more self-sufficient and determined to carve out my path. I started my own business and worked tirelessly, joined various organizations, was an academic achiever, and faced countless obstacles along the way, but I never lost my drive to succeed.
Despite achieving so much, I was still haunted by the memories of my past. I refused to let them define me, but they still lingered in the deepest recesses of my mind and built an impenetrable wall around my heart, shielding me from any potential pain or heartbreak that might come my way. I learned to trust no one but myself and believed that it was the only way to protect myself from the horrors of my past.
Then, Liam Pierre Huxley came into my life. He was different from anyone I had ever met before. He had a way of making me feel safe and comfortable, even when everything around me was chaotic and uncertain. He was my comfort, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing whenever I thought of him. But I was also afraid of what would happen if I let him in too close. I had spent so long protecting myself that I didn't know if I was ready to take that risk again.
Nakakabaliw.
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.....