Prologue : Entre deux amours
Malick Cissé vivait une existence qui semblait idéale. Marié depuis sept ans à Mati Fal, il avait construit un foyer empreint de respect et de dévotion. Mati, avec sa douceur et son engagement, était l'épouse parfaite aux yeux de la société sénégalaise. Leur mariage, fondé sur les traditions, avait été une source de stabilité et de bonheur.
Mais au fil des années, Malick ressentit un vide croissant. La routine quotidienne, bien que confortable, avait éteint la flamme de la passion qui avait autrefois animé leur union. Malgré son amour pour Mati, il se sentait insatisfait et en quête de nouveauté.
C'est alors qu'il rencontra Awa, une femme jeune, dynamique et pleine de vie. Son arrivée dans la vie de Malick fut comme un souffle d'air frais. Awa incarnait tout ce que Malick avait perdu : l'excitation et la sensualité. Séduit par son charme et son énergie, il décida de l'épouser, espérant ainsi raviver la flamme de son existence.
Malick croyait pouvoir équilibrer ses deux vies, mais il sous-estimait les défis que cela impliquait. La coexistence de deux amours dans son cœur et son foyer allait bouleverser plus qu'il ne l'avait anticipé.
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Professor's Dark Desire
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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.....