Lucifer Keir Tuazon(Luke)
He practiced day and night, the Rubik's cube in hand,
Hoping to meet her on common ground, as planned.
With every twist and turn, his heart would race,
Dreaming of the moment he'd see her face.
He learned to cook, though it wasn't his way,
Mastering flavors to brighten her day.
For her smile was the light that guided his soul,
Her happiness his ever-burning goal.
He dreamed of the badge, a life in the law,
But her fear of danger made him withdraw.
Instead, he chose the path of trade and gain,
Building a business to ease her pain.
His every choice, his every desire,
Fueled by love, a soul on fire.
For in her heart, he found his home,
A reason to change, to love, to grow.
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.....