Fornication has never felt this good, this was madness in a whole new level. I shouldn't be here; moaning and begging for more. I should be at home sulking over the betrayal of my ex lover, weeping my eyes out or doing whatever heartbroken girls do but here I am; bare, sweaty and beneath Franklin fucking Zane, being fucked to pieces. "Moan for me, my dirty slut." He commanded and my treacherous body reacted to his words. Right there and then, i knew I didn't belong to myself. I was his, his to have, his to play with, his to fuck. ----- He was the addiction I never knew I could have. The devil I didn't know i needed. ~~~~~~~~ She wasn't mine and i damn well knew this. But seeing her; bare, hungry for s*x, beneath me and begging to fucked like good little dirty slut, I didn't give two damns. She was mine even if It meant I have put a leash around her neck and drag her back to where she fucking belongs to. Beside me. She was mine. Mine to keep!!.
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