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I'm Your's.Only Your's

I'm Your's.Only Your's

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 6, 2015
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"What the fuck are you with that damn shit,Rain?"I pinned her to the wall so hard.I'm very angry and so jealous. "Huh!as if you care."She rolled her eyes stubbornly.She tried to push me but she no better. "What the fuck is your broblem,huh?You're leaving me no choice."I started kissing her neck up to her chin to the side of her lips.Damn!I wan't her so bad. "Stop...please."She begged I smirked.I put my hand around her waist and the other caressing her perfect legs up to her tight. "Stop?"I asked her while I inserted my hand to her thong.Holy God!She's driven me crazy. "Please...Cole!"She closed her eyes and moans sweetly.That's right babe.Say my name. "Tell me baby that your mine .Mine only.Tell me Rain and I do what you want me to do."I whispered possessively to her ear and bit it.I slide my two fingers in her sweet cherry. "Yes!Cole!I'm...yours!Only yours."I smirked and grin widly.I carry her bridal style kick my bedroom with one foot and take her without wasting any time. "
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Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

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