A Dance with the Devil

A Dance with the Devil

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"Why are you still here?" "Cause I love him." "Even after what he's done to you?" "Yes." "How, every time you come to me you have injures, cause by him, some were even fatal!! How can you still love him, do you really believe you can change him!?!" "I know I can't change him, and I don't plan too ether. I love him cause deep down he does care about me, and would never let me die in the hands of anyone, not even his." ~~~ He was a young, abusive, King who killed thousands of innocent women and children just to gain land, and power. He ruled his kingdom with fear never letting them have a glimpse of freedom. His own guards were terrified of him. She was a fearless, brave young woman with the power to predict someone's death and it was her responsibly to use this power for good. Soon her whole life would be turned upside down cause of her power and lack of fear.
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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