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Prologue
Warning: Contains mature scenes and foul language.
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My head is spinning. My consciousness fades as I keep myself from the drowsyness I feel. As I curl up my fingers, I can't stop the soft moans out of my mouth.
"Oh..." I shut my eyes tightly.
Snap out of it, Becca!
The man on top off me growls as he pound deeper and harder, making me lose my sanity. I can feel the walls of my femininity clench, squeezing his big manhood.
Gosh! He is so damn good!
As we pleasure ourselves, I can hear the creaks of this damn bed. Hope it's sturdy and won't break because of this monster above me.
I glanced at the face of the man that is pleasuring me.
All I can see is his gold eyes peeking through his dark black hair. Only the moonlight gives me access to his face. Sadly, the light is not enough to see everything.
He leans toward me and kissed me roughly on my lips.
"Hmm..." I muffled as my moans are suppressed by him.
He pulled back and mercilessly pounded harder and faster inside me.
"Shit!" I hissed.
I feel like I am going to break in half but the waves of pleasure keeps on coming. This man is making me lose my mind.
I feel like I'm gonna flip.
As the pleasure becomes overwhelming, I can feel something is forming in my stomach.
He is getting bigger and bigger making my walls clench around him. He starts to move desperately.
I let out a cry.
As we reached the zenith, I can feel the liquid from me gushing out and him spilling inside me.
I can feel it buried deep in my womb.
I feel so tired and exhausted. He fell on top of me as his whole body slowly suffocating me.
He then lift himself up with his strong arms positioned in both sides of me, and slowly caress my face with his big rough right hand, especially my slightly gaped lips.
He then lie down beside me and hug me. I was about to move but his thick, muscular arms won't even budge.
I can hear his harsh breathing and the loud pounding of his heart.
Because of this position, the coldness of the night can't beat the warmness that envelopes me.
His heartbeat is like a lullaby to me, making me want to fell into a deep slumber.
My eyes are getting heavier. As I pass out, I heard him whispered in my ears.
"Mine."
© MarvelousZing
•••
My head is spinning. My consciousness fades as I keep myself from the drowsyness I feel. As I curl up my fingers, I can't stop the soft moans out of my mouth.
"Oh..." I shut my eyes tightly.
Snap out of it, Becca!
The man on top off me growls as he pound deeper and harder, making me lose my sanity. I can feel the walls of my femininity clench, squeezing his big manhood.
Gosh! He is so damn good!
As we pleasure ourselves, I can hear the creaks of this damn bed. Hope it's sturdy and won't break because of this monster above me.
I glanced at the face of the man that is pleasuring me.
All I can see is his gold eyes peeking through his dark black hair. Only the moonlight gives me access to his face. Sadly, the light is not enough to see everything.
He leans toward me and kissed me roughly on my lips.
"Hmm..." I muffled as my moans are suppressed by him.
He pulled back and mercilessly pounded harder and faster inside me.
"Shit!" I hissed.
I feel like I am going to break in half but the waves of pleasure keeps on coming. This man is making me lose my mind.
I feel like I'm gonna flip.
As the pleasure becomes overwhelming, I can feel something is forming in my stomach.
He is getting bigger and bigger making my walls clench around him. He starts to move desperately.
I let out a cry.
As we reached the zenith, I can feel the liquid from me gushing out and him spilling inside me.
I can feel it buried deep in my womb.
I feel so tired and exhausted. He fell on top of me as his whole body slowly suffocating me.
He then lift himself up with his strong arms positioned in both sides of me, and slowly caress my face with his big rough right hand, especially my slightly gaped lips.
He then lie down beside me and hug me. I was about to move but his thick, muscular arms won't even budge.
I can hear his harsh breathing and the loud pounding of his heart.
Because of this position, the coldness of the night can't beat the warmness that envelopes me.
His heartbeat is like a lullaby to me, making me want to fell into a deep slumber.
My eyes are getting heavier. As I pass out, I heard him whispered in my ears.
"Mine."
© MarvelousZing
