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A BILLIONAIRE'S FORBIDDEN DESIRES

Chapter 2 A TORTUROUS PAST

Word Count: 1859    |    Released on: 01/08/2024

7 years

s rough-hewn walls and chilly concrete floor. Even still, the pained

. You're also supposed to give me pleas

And another gruff masculine moan would be

give me for not pleasuri

ls in agony, letting loose his feelings of guilt and suffering in one long and anguished cry. He st

.. Ungh... very well...ngggghhhh... So very, VE

tuds and strategically placed slits. Her long, straight, sunflower blonde hair is tightly tied into a high b

from the top of his scone shaped tip, "Hmm, it looks like you're enjoying what I'm doing to you right now, slave." Also, I noticed that you hav

his thick semen off her leather glove caus

o not-so gently slide into his moist, slick slit. "I want... to p-pleasure you... ummffff... even mor

do THAT rich boy? WHY on earth

er questions. In response, the athletic but defenseless sub begins to snarl and moan. A few seconds later, the dominatrix clamps do

es that were binding his muscular, barenaked and perspi

aty, bronzed skin, "Answer me slave or I'll bite o

h his breath and control the conflicting sensations that his cu

... And I c-cannot ask to be... arrggghhh... anything else but ... ahhhhh... a slave to you... b-because... I don'

s softly, her pinkish mouth firmly remaining on his now somewhat hurti

ts and tightens his massive, rock-hard shaft, she

HHHH!!! MISTRESSSS MARINA!!! Aggghhh! STOP... No, NO don't stop... DON'T FUCKING... Ah

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it's winter. He takes a deep breath, but his throat and lips feel as parched as the Sahara, causing him to cough a little. He grabs the closest bottle on his nightstand and chug

out my past with her every fucking time!" Reube

ritating habits is whenever his slumber is disturbed, he finds it very hard to get drowsy enough to

. It was nearly impossible for him to have any solitude in his own house because of the hordes of ladies who wanted to be

Particularly in light of the current issues at the Midnight Reso

wool blankets and walked into the kitchen completely nude. Without even looking at the label, he grabbed one of the several TV dinners in his fridge, ripped o

s served there. Also, since I put up more nightclubs in the city, cooking has been completely out of the question even if Marin

t likely the result of his most recent dream. He was eagerly slurping down the bittersweet drink before the microwave even made a sound to

would be "wolfed down" i

he had already consumed two additional cans of beer because he was mostly focused on them. Re

s just yesterday wh

love and who matters to

The woman I chose for you has a father who is our lead

What about everything you promised me?" Marina would then ask him af

e to marry you but we can still be togethe

soon learn of this unconve

is to find out such a shocking fact?! All I ever wanted was the

o much that I just

n, you leave me

at are you planning to do to her? For

HER!" He furiously bellowed inside his

aw blood streaming down the wall when he peered behind his well-muscled arm.

r me to handle than any emotional bullshit! All I need to

his kitchen walls is now - li

ing nearby to wipe his injured fist. As he was examining the still-fresh bloodstains on his ki

get rid of this extra energy boost. Yes, that is all there is to it. Fortunately, my 24-hour boxing

-haired solid eight-pack and furry bulky arms. He then used his high-tech waterproof mobile to phone his designated security and provided directions as he emerged from his spacious,

ble to trim it in a couple of days too. I rem

nd took a deep

dred pieces with his other fist,

e, Rube. Now you have

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