I Hate You as Much as I Love You
tood paralyzed at the threshold of the devil's lair. I'm sca
e sound of footsteps drawing near
e under his deep
open. His hair is tousled and wet, while the fre
come in. Despite the growing chill in my bones, I cross
lock turning echoed amidst the silence be
chin and his long index finger on his lips. His eyes glowed devilishly as
you now," he whispered raspy. His eyes bu
me, my hands shaking as I let them fall to the floor. A fiery spark
y gaze dropped in fear as he stripped off hi
nees on the floor. "Ackh!" I grimaced in pain as he yank
ordered me and I did not h
throat, thrusting in and out hard. He yanked my hair har
ontinued thrusting hard. His rock hard cock filled my mouth, as I cou
.. Terrified... I
t me breathe before grabbing my arm, pulling me up from my knees
ing his fingers harshly pinching my nipples. His bites on my ne
with me. Please …" I
you hard, making you beg for mercy," h
"ACKH!!!" I screamed in pain, feeling his cock tear my pussy. It hurt so much, like
Ugh ... fuck ... You taste so good ... so tight ... Ugh ..."
m for mercy, crying while clutching the couch, my hands
esn't want
pain that had no end. Time seemed to stop
the strength to resist or even beg for him to stop
, and he froze, squirting warm, sticky liquid o
or. I want to escape this hell now, to run from this devil, yet I fin
obe back on and gazed down at me from the couch
you again." Terrified by his threat, I struggle
ed for me with his ey
t on the couch and lowered my gaze,
ed, gesturing towards the documen
e contents of the contract.'Two years ... He wants me to be his sex slave for tw
awareness of my thoughts. "Sign it now or I'll make sure your aunt never w
ign it now." Without a second thought, I signed the contract and g
, staring directly into his eyes, my teeth clenched and tears t
"Emily ... You belong to me now," he murmured. "Be a good girl. Never
y eyes betrayed his voice. Petrified beneath his g
ing my gaze once more. "Do you want to leave or stay by my side forever?
t, and ran away from this hell. I don't want to be
*
or's
left him like frightened, wounded prey. Finally,
his hands, he found himself frownin
he muttered to himself, gripped by guilt. He h
anger as his long-standing grudge surged through him. It
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