A fierce storm roars across the ocean, waves crashing violently under a bruised gray sky. In the distance, a lone figure emerges-a woman, barefoot and soaked, wandering aimlessly into the turbulent waters. Her wild eyes gleam with a mix of defiance and despair, her laughter cutting through the howling wind like a haunting melody. She seems unbothered by the chaos, almost as if she belongs to it, the storm her companion and the sea her sanctuary.
On the shore, a young man watches, his heart heavy with worry. Quiet and tender-hearted, he's out of place in this tempestuous scene, but something about her draws him closer. Vulnerable yet resolute, he wades into the icy surf, calling out to her, his voice trembling but steady. She turns, her eyes locking onto his-a dangerous mix of madness and fragility meeting a gaze filled with empathy and fear.
As the storm rages on, their worlds collide: hers, chaotic and untamed, and his, soft but unshakable. It's a fragile, electric moment-two 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.....