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Why Was He So Obsessed?
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He held my chin, and I couldn't tell if the strength which he had put into holding it was intentional or just mere coincidence.Again, my fears about him had resuscitated as I had my eyes fixed into his eyes. The colours had changed, the intensity had deepened, and I could feel the hotness of his breath touch my skin.He grabbed my chin as one who held tighyjy towards a sword, holding it firm in a fixed position.I couldn't stare anymore, neither could I fight off a man who was extremely so powerful and intense. My eyes were closed immediately as I prayed within my spirit.There were levels to his anger I had experienced and those I never experienced as well. I couldn't tell of which one I would finally have to see that night, but certainly, hearing that I was with Giovanni, his beta and best friend would rain down fire on me.I imagined what my skin would look like after that experience, what my face would seem and feel like if he ever pounced on me the way I had imagined.But he tol
Mated To His Slave Wet And Deep
He pressed his lips against hers, having his hands hold her waist tightly and drawn closely towards herself. She had no fear, neither did she have anything to worry about. She released herself to him, letting him survey her and have a taste of her The windows were open, and just as she felt the coldness of the winds outside the room, she could feel same even with him present. But his hands had held her tightly towards himself, causing a certain warmth that repelled the cold.It sounded true what they said to her. The best form of heat was through body to body contact, and there she stood with him, his hands wrapped around her waist and her hands being unsteady on what part of his body she should hold.His arms were huge, and placing her hands on them felt scary, but was there something she had to worry about? He was free with her, and she felt safe with him.She kissed him back, with the same passion which accompanied every action of his. She wrapped her hands around his neck. That w
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Arianna's POVHis words were deep, his words were soothing and calming to my soul. I remember trying to keep some distance away from him, all with the intentions of keeping myself safe.I could tell that his actions were unintentional, and the way he grabbed my chin previously was fierce. But the look in his eyes when I cried out to him said different.His hands were soft. How possible was it? He was one who ruled with an iron fist. This time, it was literal in the sense that those hands were powerful enough to break jaws, I was certainly an example of those who felt the strength hidden in his hands.His looks were divine. Even in his anger and rage, his well shaped jaw and his light skin which looked smooth from afar and even close was tempting enough to make any lady fall for him. There I got to understand what made the women rush after him or drool at the sight of him.His hands were also warm. This I noticed after I had cried out to him to ease my pain and he grabbed my hand with
Mated To His Slave It Stung Her
It stung her greatly. Having to hear the one she hated deeply have sweet sounding intercourse with the man she loved, admired and craved for.The hateed should have been her motivation, but it seemed as though she had other things in mind.She paced round the entire room with her hands placed on her waist, and her fingers in between her teeth, grinning hard as she tried imagining why would have transpired between them both in the same room.She tried to understand what happened that night, trying to picture out the things which would have triggered Giovanni to seek her help.She reasoned out, thinking as she stopped the frequent pacing and sat on the bed. What if Giovanni had had a meeting with Arianna? Perhaps, something secret to just express his deep felt love for her and tell her to trust him.If that was what could have happened, wouldn't Starr have known about it.? Certainly, everyone knew that Starr had his eyes and ears fixed into every nook and cranny of his mansion, and coul
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Starr's POVThis woman, this my woman, she is a character. Truly I adore everything which concerns her. The ways she makes me feel and how she make me smile.Arianna was special, her heart was pure and unique. She has this way of turning my heart on, making me feel special, giving me the sweetness of being in love was someone as special as she was.I needed to go away from her. Not departing completely from her presence, but for the sake of her sanity just as she had said earlier, I needed to handle some things so important.I had the plans of throwing her a ceremony. In as much as I wanted it to be secret and special for her, I had to publicly make it known to the one who actually had an eye for her.I stood from the bed and walked away. There wasn't an iota of shame of waking round my room naked, especially when the love of my life was present. I walked into the bathroom, but the turned backwards to have a perfect view of her. She had thrown the blanket over her body, sleeping and
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THIRD PERSON POV"When was he going to arrive..?" She questioned every second she spent at the dining table, holding the fork in her right hand and placing her left elbow on the table. She rested her face on her left palm, and heaved a heavy sigh.The attention she gave towards the food was of low interest. Though it was spicy and looked juicy and mouth watering, she only sat on that spot at the dining table, waiting for her fantasy to walk in with that majestic aura.What was served before her was baked potatoes accompanied with omelette eggs and fresh olive wine. They oozed out an aroma which made her tongue eager to have a taste of it, and also made he stomach rumble in excitement.But he was taking so long. He was keeping her waiting. Though what she had on her body had shown off her physical assets and curvatures, she was feeling burdened with the tightness of her dress.She tried adjusting the lower part of her dress with this serious frown on her face, sighing and hissing at th
Mated To His Slave A Sexy Sex Bomb
Starr's POVMy heart paced as soon as I saw her walking towards me. She was beautiful, I couldn't just deny the truth. She had those assets, those features which made me immediately hungry for her.Fuck! I just can't stop imagining banging the hell out of her. How come I didn't know of these jewels she possessed? She was freaking turning me on… as usual. She claimed she missed me and just wanted to check up on me. I knew she lied, I knew she wanted something. Something that I know would always favor her. Although getting her laid would be the same but I doubt that's the favor she wants. But even if she wasn't lying, perhaps I just wanted to give her the benefit of a doubt. That's why I wanted to hear it from her but one thing keeps baffling me, why was her visit that morning so different from the other days?Why was her dress sense so enhanced and perfect? Not just perfect but fucking alluring. So much so that I wish to rip them off and let her plunge her mouth on my rod. Arrrrrrgg
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