THE DEVIL'S PET

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in a cadenced dance of desire. "Fuck," I groaned, the intensity of our encounter weighing heavily on my senses. Beads of sweat cascaded down my forehead, tracing a path along my

y heart broke into pieces and how my scream erupted, disrupting their blissful momen

he man below me upstairs. I didn't even try to figure out all he looked like

a flying fuck. I was going to "fuck.." I groaned once more, the raw, guttural sounds mingling with th

eath hitched, each exhale heavier than the last, a symphony of pleasure building within him. His movements became erratic, a d

ng waves of pleasure radiating from him, syncing with the throbbing heat between my thighs, threatening to consume me entirely

With renewed vigor, he plunged back into me, his movements rougher, more primal. His fingers tangled in m

a wave of pure ecstasy washing over me. My body arched in pleasure, my e

lace. "You're going somewhere important?" He asked. This bastard must be insane, he traces my hands to his erection, who the hell is this fucking hard for thi

d saw the 14 missed calls. Some from my father and probably a few from Miley and Ramsey. "My fa

on my golden hoop earrings. "Anna." Only a psychopath would tell someone they just met th

drop you off?" he offers as I pause midway. "It's fine, I've got money for an Uber," I decline, slipping back into the club's clamor. I swiftly

ndo. There were multiple men in black and a bunch of black suvs hanging ar

father's study and behold my father in handcuffs plopped to floor and a blonde woman on her knees, also

o the fuc

I stared down the devil before me. He looked familiar and th

"Alana!!" My father screamed in desperation, that must have been his recent wife, the co

hter. "Your measly government pension could not even repay what your father stole from me. Besides I'm more pissed you fucking

arlier with was fuc

ing Christ