"Aron's point of view,"
"Come on, Mr. Fringe, I'm waiting for you to find your way inside me.""Are you sure?Why do you need it so quickly?" I asked the woman, who was lying naked in front of me."Yes, Mr. Fringe, I've lost all self-control; my body is already craving for your enchanted touch, and my lips and mouth are eagerly anticipating the feel of your tongue."To calm herself, she clutched the bedsheet hard in her fists."Why are you in such a rush, baby? I didn't even touch that sensitive part of your body."I merely used the handcuffs to tie her hand and the spreader bar to split her bare, creamy white thighs.She wanted to kiss me as soon as she walked into my room, but I forbade it. I feel very anxious about her lustful gaze as it wanders over my shirtless physique.Such a desperate woman is not what I desire. I'm not looking for a lady who is willing to do everything I want with her, but one who will make me desperate to touch her.A tiny part of me feels offended by the sight of the stunning naked body in front of me. How am I to refrain from penetrating the depths of her wet, white pussy when my junior fringe is in full bloom?She was so alluring that I lost all self-control. Her pink nips and ample cup size are so enticing that I can't help but put them in my mouth. The more she moans in delight, the tighter my junior gets."Mr. Fringe, you have a very attractive physique. Let go of my hand; I need to feel your beautiful abs." I can tell by the look in her eyes that she is swooning over me like a teenager."No, you aren't allowed to touch me; only I have the authority to touch you at my discretion." She bit down hard on her soft pink lips to stifle the impulse. I can see how much she wants me right now from the way she fixed her passionate gaze on me.I used a love mask to block her drooling glance at my body. I started by kissing her neck and jawline, then slowly stroked her pussy with one hand while squeezing her breast with the other.Her moaning echoed throughout the space. I sucked her nipple while moving from her neck to her breast. She tightened her fingers and curled her toes in a sign of desperation for me.I was about to approach her, but my mind was still unsatisfied with this woman. I wanted her to act like the girl I read about in an 18+ magazine, but she wasn't acting that way even though I did everything that was mentioned in the article.Junior Aron Fringe is about to go inside the lovely woman in front of me, but something is stopping him.The all-powerful and glorious junior Aron fringe suddenly lost vigor and reverted to its previous form.I blame my high standards and my need to find the female I've been looking for in nearly every sexual partner.To my disappointment, though, I no longer experience the same level of satisfaction and pleasure from a female partner that I used to feel whenever I masturbated while daydreaming about the unnamed woman featured in those 18+ articles."I truly want to feel you, Mr. Fringe, so please don't tease me like this." I noticed from the look on her face that she was still awaiting my entrance into her.Thankfully, I had already covered her eye with a mask; otherwise, she would have seen the state of my junior and would undoubtedly make fun of my failure in front of other women.I've never failed to fulfill a woman before, but tonight is the first time I'm unable to do it.All the blame for this belongs to the enigmatic author who creates sexy and enjoyable magazine articles."Mr. Fringe, please enter inside me; I am still waiting." Her persistent pleading caused my mental bubble to pop."Oh, honey, whatever your name is, I'm not interested in you anymore; you can leave." I dress before I unlock her spreader bar and handcuffs.She took off her love mask and stared at me in utter bewilderment."Mr. Fringe, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"How can I now describe to her how I am feeling right now? What if I tell her what I need? Will she be able to satisfy my needs?No, she can't possibly comprehend what I want. In the past, I have already tried to explain my desires to many other women, but they all failed to fulfill my desires and also did not even give me a glimpse of what I wanted from them."No, miss; there is nothing wrong with you; I just don't want you to touch you anymore, so you can get out." I lit up a cigarette to relax after my current stressful situation."But what about my job? Is it still safe?" I could tell by the tone of her call that she was terrified of losing her dream job at my company."Don't worry; your position is secure, and shortly, you'll receive an appointment letter in the mail from the HR team. But be sure to never discuss this with anyone about whatever happens here." I swiveled in my chair and blew smoke from my cigarette at her."Okay, Mr. Fringe, I promise to keep this a secret from everyone. However, if you need me in the future, contact me whenever; I'll be there for you." The lusty look in her eyes returned to my lips, and I grasped what she wanted."Okay, I'll inform you. You may now leave." I've had enough of this woman being close to me.I'm looking for a girl who will make me feel the same kind of excitement I felt when reading those 18+ articles. I took up the most recent edition of the 18+ magazine from my drawer and began reading the story, 'Naughty Nights with Dominant Girl'.That's exactly what I want. That one piece of writing hardened my dick once more, and while reading it, I masturbated with ease and felt completely fulfilled.I hired the best spy to try to find that mysterious girl, but a small part of me is still unfulfilled because I have learned so little about her.In every magazine, only I got a magazine publication number. When I talked to them, they simply told me about that author's work online and did not reveal her real identity, even to those publishers. She writes under the alias "Authoress Naughty," and I find myself curious as to why she went with that name.I looked for her on every social media site, but I couldn't find her anywhere. I have no idea when or where I will find her, but I must do so quickly since without her, my junior condition will get worse. I truly want her and want to experience the exact degree of pleasure that her articles gave me. I am confident she will be more satisfactory than I believed.Then, suddenly, my phone began to ring, and the detective told me that he had found the real authoress and her place of residence."Sara's point of view,""Congratulations, Authoress Naughty, you nailed it once again." Neil's cheerful voice pierced my ear as I was typing my new article on my laptop. "What happened? What makes you sound so joyful?" I looked up to see his face. "3 million people read your recent article." This is astounding news.I find it hard to believe."Alright, fine, if you don't trust me, then check it out for yourself." In front of me on the laptop screen, he flipped to the page of my previous work. "Three million views and 1 lakh comments. Wow, this is a source of incredible joy for me.""Sara, I bet the last article brought in a ton of money for you." I checked my author's account after listening to his inquiry. "Yes, my publishing house has given me a considerable sum this time around. With this much money, I could pay college fees, rent for my apartment, buy medicine for my sick mother, and yes, even buy myself some new clothes. And..."I put my hand on my chin and started thinking
"Aron's point of view,""Mr. Fringe, Miss Grace, arrived." My PA informed me while I was waiting at my office door. "After ten minutes, send her to my office." I responded while keeping my gaze firmly fixated on the laptop's screen. It's finally time to meet that mysterious authoress. Despite feeling giddy on the inside, I stifled my enthusiasm in the presence of my PA. After all, I am the only owner of a reputed multi-billion-dollar business empire. I've been excited to meet her ever since I learned about her, but my investigator warned me she is quite reserved and has strong morals, so it wouldn't be a good idea if I suddenly went up to her and offered. She undoubtedly would have rejected me. This is how I plan to meet her since I can't afford to hear the word "no" come out of her mouth. Considering her financial situation, I knew she would be devastated to lose her job, so I took advantage of her vulnerability and bought the publishing house where she worked. In response to my
"Sara's point of view,""You called me, sir?" I waited patiently for quite some time outside his office. "Yes, Miss Grace, you can come in." He kept staring at the laptop's screen. "I'm ready to sign the agreement, Sir." I began fidgeting with my fingers to calm myself. I was a little worried when he asked me to create a fresh 18+ article every day because I had to do a lot of research before writing the content. I was going to reject his offer, but a man interrupted us and allowed me to give it some more thought. The salary offered by him is very high considering the cost of my mother's medicines, my tuition fee, my apartment, and my daily needs. If I accept his offer, then in a few months, my financial crisis will be completely over, and at the same time, I will accumulate some savings for myself. Neil's internship will be over in six months, and then we'll both get married. By the way, there is no harm in accepting his offer; if I work harder on improving my writing, I'm sure
"Sara's point of view,""I don't know what to do, Neil, because that man is quite dangerous."Caressing my hair, he said to me, "Don't worry unnecessarily; everything will be fine." "But what if he tells everyone my real identity?""Sara, you're overthinking things; nothing of this will happen.""He won't be able to blackmail me like that after we're married." "I'm sorry, love, but I have to leave for my internship in Germany this evening, and while I'm sad to leave you, I promise that as soon as I return from Germany, we will get married." "But what if he reveals my true identity to everyone?" "Relax and don't give it too much thought." After giving me a forehead kiss, he left, leaving me all by myself. Neil has not met that man, which is why he is taking his words casually. But I saw in his eyes that he would do everything to appease his particular stubbornness. What happens if everyone finds out my secret? I don't ever want to sleep on the streets or spend days without food
"Sara's point of view,""You may get dressed, Miss Grace. I'll wait outside for you." The driver abruptly applied the brakes in front of a building. I looked at the building in confusion. I don't want to get out of the car, but his driver looks at me strangely through the rearview mirror. Even though I still have time to escape this unwanted wedding, I don't know how I'll end up getting away from the monster that caused all this misery in my life in two days. Hesitantly, I stepped inside the elegant building. I had never been inside such opulent buildings before. Every inch of the building is a reflection of the saloon's opulence and impeccable taste. Why did he send me to this saloon? He wanted to flaunt his wife in public, but it's just a contract between us. They draped a large, flowered white gown around me and adorned my neck with a diamond necklace. They finished applying makeup and tangled my hair into a French braid. Although I dislike having makeup applied to my face,
"Aron's point of view,"She made an effort to get free of my hold, but my grip was so firm that her struggle was ineffective. I sucked her pulpy lips until I was completely satisfied. Like an anaconda surrounding its victim, I want to cradle her body in my arms. She is finally here with me today after I searched for her for a very long time. I thought that marrying her would be like winning a war. I didn't believe in the cliché of marriage and love; instead, all I believed in was satisfying desire. If I want to win her over, I have no choice but to marry her. When I invited her to meet with me in my office, I discovered that she was getting married to her boyfriend in less than six months. She only belongs to me, so how can I let her be with someone else? I offered her some money in an attempt to get her to agree, but she turned me down. She surprised me by turning down my offer and leaving my office. Her rejection of my offer only served to exacerbate my already intense desire
"Sara's point of view,"Like a ravenous wolf, he was sucking my lips. I attempted to break free of his hold, but he had such a firm grip on my knuckles that I could not even move. I had no idea he could be so terrifying. Before meeting him, I had never encountered a man like him. He seemed indifferent to other people's sentiments and emotions when he was furiously kissing me. Just because I feel obligated to kneel before him doesn't give him the right to rule over me. I couldn't stop him from kissing me in church, but he shouldn't have touched me inappropriately without my permission. I got so exhausted from everything that was happening in my life that I fell asleep the second I stepped into the car. Or maybe I should say that I wanted to avoid him, so I slept off to avoid being near him. But when I felt a harsh touch on my thigh, I immediately opened my eyes. When I asked him to remove his hand from my body, he gave me a firm squeeze on my thigh. His touch has left such an unpl
"Aron's point of view,""Sorry, I slapped you. Aron, please let me go." Her tears, glistening in the red-hued room light, resemble a red diamond amidst the white snow. Her resistance to my physical contact only intensified my desire to feel her all over. Her wedding dress still blocked my view of her stunning milky white thighs, no matter how much I tried to open her legs by tying a leg spreader between them. I was trying to put her at ease by gently touching her, but she smacked me across the face, which hurt my man's pride. Sara's resistance only served to heighten my attraction to her body; I've never met a woman who didn't enjoy my touch. Junior Finge was quite excited to explore her pussy's depths. However, I intended to make her plead with me to let me inside of her. Once again, I lay down on her to feel her pulpy lips. I have no idea what it is about her lips that makes me want to keep kissing her. It wasn't even our kiss; I was the only one who placed her lips in my mouth
Aron POV "Jerry?" I gave her a confused look. "Yes, she is Jerry's reincarnation." She nodded when she saw me. I agreed to give my daughter the name Jerry. I never thought hearing her pregnancy news would fill her with excitement. I thanked God for bringing her life to a normal pace since I couldn't afford to lose her. While we all mourned Jerry's passing, Jerry’s loss deeply affected her. My parents were overjoyed to see their little angel. I am grateful that Sara chose not to abort this child and instead allowed all of us to embrace this beautiful little angel. I have never experienced such a wonderful feeling before. I used to touch women to sate my hunger, but once I embraced my daughter, I realized that women are far more valuable to men than lust. Becoming a father filled me with a sense of responsibility, dedication, and respect for Sara even more. Even a month after my wife's delivery, I took care of her everyday requirements and restrained my need to touch her delicate
Sara POV "What have you just said?" I gave him a startled look. "Sara, I am sorry; please don't be angry. I'm not sure how or when, but trust me—it's not a mistake on my part." He nervously twiddles his fingers. "Tell me what you just said, Aaron." I asked him to repeat it. "You're expecting a child, Sara." He showed me the test results. "Is it true?" I raised my brow at him. "Yes." He gave a nod. "Thank you, God; I knew it; you can not stay away from me for a long time. She is coming, Aaron, just like she promised us before she passed away." I hugged him happily. He was surprised by my response when he learned I was pregnant. The void she left in my life was gnawing at me, so I pleaded to God day and night to get Jerry back. She took my death, so I drowned in guilt every day. Since her passing, I've spent the past few months locked up in my room, feeling completely cut off from everything. I spent my hours looking at the oak trees. I was amazed at this tree's rapid growth in
Aron POV "Jerry, open your eyes." After hitting Uncle Joe with a stone until he stopped breathing, I went back to Jerry. Uncle Joe stabbed a sharp piece of wood through her breast. She was struggling to breathe with her eyes closed. Jerry's blood stains Sara's white towel. Uncle Joe's blood is everywhere on my face. "You did a great job killing this monster, Aron." She was having trouble breathing. "Jerry, you will be all right." Sara looked at her with tear-filled eyes. "We've got to take her to the doctor." Sara asked me to take Jerry to the hospital. "You are right."Jerry asked me to stay here with her, holding my hand as I attempted to get up to go to the hospital. "Aaron, don't waste time. I have very little time, and I want to spend my last time with you." She attempted to communicate through her heavy breathing. "Sara, please sit here with me." She looked at Sara with tear-filled eyes. "I am sorry, Sara; please forgive me. You've had to endure all of this because of m
Sara POV His repulsive touch makes me sick to my stomach. I can't get out of here, even though I want to shove him away. I closed my eyes to surrender in front of my fate. He kissed me so hard that my lips swelled. My tears stopped flowing from my eyes. My body went numb, and I no longer felt the sensation of his hand moving. He forced me to lick his finger before inserting it into my vagina. He took hold of my hair and made me open my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. "Doll, don't glare at me; lick my finger." His eyes stared at my face with lust. My heart is filled with anger for him. I needed to open my mouth to lick his finger as he pulled my hair so tightly. He was moving his finger in and out of my mouth. I used all my effort to bite him, pressing his finger under my teeth. "You witch… I can't believe you bit my finger." He slapped me in the face. His strong slap on my face left my ear numb. "I thought to play with your body a little bit before fucking you, bu
Aron POV "Where are you, Sara?" I searched the entire house, but I could not locate her. I noticed the kitchenware scattered over the floor when I tried to prepare her for some herbal tea to help with her fever. I completely forgot to close the windows before rushing out the door to fetch the ingredients for the herbal tea. If I knew there would be a severe storm today, I would have taken extra precautions to lock all the windows. After making herbal tea, I walked into her room to wake her but was surprised to find her not in bed. "Where could she go now?" I looked all over the terrace, the garden, and the restroom for her, but I couldn't find her. Where can she go when she's so feeble, especially during such inclement weather? Now I'm concerned about her. Suddenly, my heart feels so heavy. I feel like something bad will happen. I heard a knocking sound on the door, so I ran towards the hall in hopes of finding Sara there, but I was surprised to see Jerry standing in front of me.
Sara POV "Aaron, I need water." My throat dried up, and my lips trembled for water. I tried to open my eyes, but thick stones covered my eyelids. My entire body hurts. All of my bones feel broken. My head is really heavy. I feel as though someone has placed my body on a frozen surface. My body feels so cold. "I need water."When I didn't hear a sound, I tried to move my hand to get the water mug from my side table. I didn't find a water mug on the side table, so I hardly opened my eyes. "Where are you, Aaron?" I tried to shout to call him here, but because of my weak body, my voice felt like a whisper to me. I had to get out of bed and head to the kitchen because I was so thirsty. I gathered all my remaining strength and went to the kitchen. I feel a strange suffocation today. Besides the pain, I have a terrible feeling that something awful is about to happen. Icy wind and dark clouds covered the environment. I filled the glass with water so I could sip. Why did Aron open all the
Aron POV What happened to her? I had never seen her so terrified before. She only got so scared when she had panic attacks, remembering her uncle Joe, so why was she afraid so suddenly today? She keeps saying that someone on this island is always watching us and following us around. Why is she feeling that way? Did she have some kind of mental illness? I don't think she has any problems. Her mind seems to be in good health. Then why is she making jokes about Uncle Joe's passing with me? I saw that man just one month ago, and he seems healthy and fine. When he saw me outside Sara's house, why did he flee? Before I could inform her about the incident, she made fun of me and said that she had killed Uncle Joe. Aron, please come inside the house. What are you doing there? Her voice interrupted my internal conversation. I took the dried, red-painted wooden piece and considered using it to further tease her. When I touched the wood, it held my fingerprints. How on earth is it possible t
Sara POV "W..who..which men are you talking about?" My tongue stammered when I questioned him. "I recognized a man from your old album. I mistakenly believed it to be your Uncle Joe because he was standing directly behind you while you were cutting the cake." He stared directly into my face. Should I tell him the truth now? I am afraid of what he will think of me after knowing the truth. "Sara, why are you quiet?" His voice burst my mental bubble. "Ye..yes." I nodded my head. "What will you do, Aron, if you discover that I killed someone?" I glared fearfully at him. "Sara, what kind of joke is this?" He burst out laughing. "How could you murder a man when you can't even kill a mosquito?" He laughed so hard that he wiped away his tears. "But I did kill Uncle Joe by accident." I tell him the truth. "I did assassinate Queen Victoria, too." He laughed at me. Now, how should I make him believe in me? He didn't take my word seriously. If I told him that I saw Uncle Joe's ghost ev
Aron POV "Aron, please check your phone network." She asked me to check my phone. "Oh yes, I completely forgot about that." I retrieved my phone from my bag and checked the phone network. "Now it functions." "Please call Jerry and ask her to send some clothes for me." She asked me to call Jerry's phone number. "However, it is now three in the morning." I looked at her with raised eyebrows. "So what? We are in such a remote area with no phone network, so it's better to tell her now before the phone network disappears." She gestured for me to press the dial button. "OK, my dear wife." I dialed Jerry's number on her behalf. "What do you want? How could you call me at such an early hour? Where is your wife?" After calling, she became irate with me for interfering with her sleep. "I apologize, Jerry. Sara asked you to send her some clothes because she was having problems with the bikinis you had selected." Her tone of anger made me laugh. "You called me at such an early hour just