"Aron's point of view,""I'm in pain, Aron; please let me go." She let out a piercing scream as new tears streamed down her face. I could tell it was her first time just by looking at her face and feeling the pressure in her pussy. I never imagined that a well-known author of sexual fiction would never have sex. That's wonderful. I have never been so satisfied with another woman. Junior Finge had never become that hardened before. "Sara, you truly are amazing." I tasted her nipple once more. She continued to cry instead of making a pleasurable moan. This may be a tough experience for a virgin, but it's not my fault at all. I wanted to be nice to her, but she preferred rough sex. She was wailing increasingly loudly as I vigorously pressed my dick inside her. Fortunately, I've already granted my servants leave; otherwise, after hearing her agonizing cries, I fear what they will think of me. Instead of relishing our first moment together, she let out a scream. I softly put my lips
"Sara's point of view,"How could he do this to me? Now, I'm sure he wasn't a human but a monster. How could he have spread his disgusting sperm all over my body? What did he think of himself? Money can not buy everything. He must show me some adequate. I slammed the door to his room and stormed out in a fit of rage. I used his shirt to cover my body because I couldn't find anything to protect me from his lustful gaze. Where should I go now? I have no idea about his house. Unfortunately, I didn't see a housekeeper in his home, but if there are any other people here, I will ask for their help to rescue me. "Where are you going, Miss Grace?" I must flee immediately from this lustful beast before he discovers me. I want to go to bed since I'm so exhausted already. I hurried into a room to get away from him. After locking it inside, I looked around the room.As I take a look inside of the room, I find soft glow from the lights around the room filled it in. Moonlight came in throug
"Aron's point of view,"She stepped out of the room and thudded, shutting the door behind her. Seeing her flee from me as if she perceived a ghost in me made me smile. This lady is truly strange. After such intense sex, ladies typically prepare for more, but this woman fled away from me. Did she not have fun with me? No, that is not possible. I realized she had an orgasmic experience with me; therefore, why did she flee? Maybe she was offended when you poured your sperm over her. Oh, come on, what did I do wrong with it? But after abandoning me in this room alone, where was she going? What would I do on my own without her? In this room, I needed her for everything. I want to try everything on her—the leg spreader, the handcuffs, the whip, the rope, the collar, and the blindfold. I want to see how her body reacts. I've got to bring her to this room. She needs my permission to exit this room. Once more, I want to feel her tight pussy. Again, my junior is interested in crashing
"Sara's point of view,""What are you doing?" The sensation of a hand on my breast woke me. "Do you not find it pleasing?" He rubbed my breast and questioned me in a hungry tone. His voice was incredibly alluring, but why did he wake me up in the middle of the night, disrupting my restful sleep? Wait, let me ask him how he got into this room. I recall verifying the room's lock from the inside before retiring for the night. "How did you get into this room?"Even though I switched off every light in the room before going to bed, the moonlight streaming in through the window illuminated the monsters' features. "Do you think you can get away from me, baby?"In a blink of an eye, he was over me. "What are you doing? Let me go to sleep." I became aware that he had undone my shirt button, exposing my bare breast, as I felt the warmth of his body. His shirt is doing nothing good for my body. What's the point of covering my backside with his shirt when he's already lying on my body? I d
"Aron's point of view,"She initially screamed and sobbed as I inserted my junior member deep into her, but she eventually stopped. She even shut her eyes with a blank expression. Did my hard thrusting not affect her? By now, she ought to be moaning with joy. Maybe she becomes tired of having sex in the same posture. To attempt a new position, I pulled my junior out of her pussy. To make it doggy-style, I twisted her body. To my astonishment, though, she did not bow down before me. Her already-bound hand now appears to be moving in a zigzag pattern. To motivate her to raise her hips in the air, I authoritatively slapped her on the behind. However, instead of feeling the impact of my slap, she burst into tears once more. Oh god, this woman and her tantrums are just too much to bear. I forced her knees to bend so she could adopt a doggie position in front of me after she refrained from bouncing her ass in the air. I tried to push my dick inside her, but her ass was too short to a
"Sara's point of view,""Whose number is this?" I was sleeping soundly until my phone started ringing. I wasn't aware I had slept until the afternoon. I can't believe I slept until the afternoon. I used to get up early every morning. Perhaps you slept so late because of the physical torment you endured last night. My body continued to hurt from his intense fucking. I thought last night that he was a real monster rather than a human. He was just interested in fucking me so hard; he didn't give a damn about my suffering, my cries, or even my tears. I don't even want to get out of bed or put on clothes. What purpose did the clothing I was wearing when he tore it to pieces serve? Did it cover my body? However, where is he now? I turned around to search for him. Thank God he is not around; I can at least breathe freely in his absence. However, where is he now? Last night, he showed me no mercy; therefore, I have no reason to be concerned with him. I was getting angrier the more I
"Aron's point of view,""Mr. Finge, here is the report you asked for." My assistant has entered my office. As usual, she exposed her breasts to me by opening her shirt's top three buttons. Her cleavage usually makes me giddy, but today, it didn't. Her figure is flawless and can make any man drool over her. I hired her as my assistant only because of her lovely body, but after seeing Sara's beautiful body, Junior Finge is no longer interested in any other lady. I just want to feel her pussy's tightness. I don't know what spell she did on my junior that did not get overcome by her tight walls. "Would you like anything else, sir?" She gave me a flirtatious glance. I usually couldn't resist the need to kiss her whenever she visited my office, but today, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. "No, thank you, Selena; you may leave now." Opening the file, I turned my attention back to my work. "Mr. Finge, are you sure? You don't want anything else?" I lifted my gaze from the file.
"Sara's point of view,""What are you doing?" The sensation of his harsh touch on my body made me open my eyes. "I'm not doing anything, as you may be thinking, so calm down. I'm simply making you wear a good dress." I heard him and glanced down at my body. Oh, so this beast purchases new outfits for me? However, why is the dress very transparent and short? Wearing a short, obscene garment that doesn't adequately cover my body is pointless. "I don't want to wear this dress, Aaron. With a blanket covering my body, I feel cozy." Excruciating physical pain forced me to lie back down when I attempted to get out of bed. "Miss Grace, you should rest because you have a fever." He draped a duvet over my body. He is the sole one responsible for all of my problems in life, so why is he so worried about me? "You are the only one who causes problems in my life, Aron; therefore, you don't need to act like you care about me." Suddenly, I remembered how he had abandoned me by leaving me alo
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