Six Simple Steps
aid as he kneaded my breast
spanked me! Please
id you lie about being drunk, you came back home later th
sen another punishment for me, and what I call sexual torture, at least for me anyways. Kian has me pinned to the wall
moans from me. When his mouth joins his finger, I'm almost over the edge, but a tweak of my ni
. I swear
, and unbalanced, I fall into him. He ca
on your
ueezes. He kisses the two dimples on my butt cheeks, and the pillow muffles m
ou, but I'm afraid th
. Kian ple
anding for pleasure w
ase
t see you. I called you, but you left your phone at home.
my hand under his shirt. I love
ilence, but that is disturbe
, Kian
milord. He insists he wants
my feet. Kian eyes me, before
he
e says it's
e'll be dow
ue eyes landed on me
n't k
I grab a clean pair of clothes,
re you
shower. I can't go
. Now stop being silly a
, I put them on and f
standing behind the couch, and I try my best not to look at her, before I do some damage on her stupid face. I go in for a hug, b
it t
ve never seen this man speak kindly to
ha
me to meet you na
ow did he know?
rashed into the ground, me seated on top of her. I deliver a few slaps to her face, before I'm being li
at her! Let
ah be
reath, eyes still glued to a crying Caitlyn. If only she w
lm", I
ur
es
again, punching and slapping. I dug my nails into h
and his loud voice
ah be
ing hard. Kian turns to Cai
father and pulls me in, so that I am sitting on his lap, my back pressed to his chest. His arm
he first to bre
you do Farrah? As
she had it coming. She h
ess Farrah? What would you have done if the ne
ing because Kian made sure
this one you brutally assaulted t
. And really, you should just dro
yed me. "If
his feet. "Where
om
it too
the morning. And Farrah,
e was
landed flat on my butt, and glared up at him. He was standing by the co
g of that Farrah? Attacking C
ave already had eno
r my question. Why
or that bitch? She deserved w
he di
Kian over another woman. Tears welled up in my eyes. "So I am
and I wondered if the tears rolling down m
andled it in the bedroom!", I yelled, an
every chance you've got. I try my best to please you Farrah, yet it seems like it's never enough! I saved you the shame, embarrassment and humiliation you would have probably received from the press if your dirty little secret had gone public, yet all you do is go on and on about h
I find my own voice. "I...I d
acting li
ce broke, as the wa
ched before me. I momentarily moved back, shoving my self deep into the couc
shocked, when he brings it down, just
sor
is a small
s my fault. I deserved that. And I totally unde
, "But I think we should stay married Kian. My father
ht about that before e
now, but pl
s. If you're not okay with that decis
open. He did no
n mouth. "I'm sorry", he whispered. "Abo
one man
your sexy husband is leaning in, in
baby
rgive
nd for a moment, I forgot about everything