Obsession of a Man
in the danger of uncertainty. She felt pain as his body pushed against her and her back was pinned to the back of the door he had shut noisily b
th, and licked her lips w
ezed, but not as hard as she first thought. As if he was sizing them, testing their softness, and grunted as if he was satisfied. Then one hand went down to grab a thig
was grasping now, which was a silk robe. She recoiled in
Venus, the one who'd sent her here. Her mother would die in despair if she knew what her only daught
ne was going
y move that showed revulsion. She didn't know much else, but she at least knew that. I cannot refuse. I can't push him away. If
m. I have to get out
to hear the bark. "Kiss me, damn it! Kiss me
thank goodness. She really did not want to see him again or recognize him
o kiss. She hadn't even been this close to the man, that his whole body felt p
hat Madame Venus
iful you are, he knew what to do, " that's what Aling Venus told her. "You don'
r bed. He was trying to do he
mn
t she was getting scared. What was he
y. She could see a straight nose and a shadow of arched eyebrows, and strong jaws. Before she could remember not to look too closely because she was, he
giganti
unk man, he was fast, and she heard the tearing of cloth. She would have screamed again but he'd claimed her lips again, his hands trying to take her dress off her upper body in almost frantic movements. Her dress fell off, as it was made to get off ea
but she was praying still. When her father died, her grandmother was crying so hard, saying that god had forsaken them. But even when her hear was breakin
d herself that she would not open
he wa
wait
evening air. She remained laying there, and she h
did she need to do? She opened her eyes, and the man
here. She could see his face. A handsome
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