Klara didn’t sign up for a pleasure session when she brought Ralph to her room but somehow she ended up committing with him, drawing pleasure from his fingers which are shoving into her wet warm hole continuously. She’s mad at him for making her succumb to him and at the same time thrilled to experience the world of pleasure and joy with him. She’s a hypocrite. She said she didn’t want to have sex with him but now she’s dying for the same thing. “F-ing moron. A..are you mad?”She spoke through her gasps as her eyes emitted flames but his fingers intensified her desire. She closed her eyes moaning out loud when he dipped his head kissing her neck, sucking her skin with his mouth. “Yes….”She whispered as she felt a pool forming in her belly and is desperate to find her release. Ralph smirked looking at her alluring form under him. She’s the definition of temptation and he wanted his temptation to wither in pain and pleasure. She shouldn’t have provoked him with her words. His
Dylan didn’t want to draw conclusions with just few suspicions but Fiona’s sudden return to fort the next day after Casino meeting with Lucas Roselli, her pendant, early morning practice session and the ambush and there were times when she tried to learn more about the clan unlike others. He first thought she’s just one of those curious cats but the way she handled all situations like a pro, her stubbornness, courage and mostly the way she deals with Master increased his suspicions. What if she’s really Kingsters spy? Is Fiona the woman he saw at the club with Enrico? But there is no one with them when they entered Luc’s suite which made his belief strong. Master must’ve known about her for a long time but why is he not doing anything about it? Till now there is no move from the Kingsters but today they ambushed him and the person who is responsible for all of this is in front of them but he’s still in the mood to…..Dylan descended downstairs disappointed in Ralph’s behaviour and
Ralph stood in the middle of his room with Klara lying upside down over his shoulder and looked at the mess on the ground. Did she move his things again? The pillows were tossed on the ground and sheets were in mess on the bed. How dare she? Why did she do that again? Is she so excited to get punished by him? If yes he’ll gladly grant her wish? Klara heaved a sigh when Ralph stopped walking and struggled to get down but before she could succeed, he threw her on the bed hard with a thud. “What the F?”She winced in pain rubbing her waist but soon Ralph straddled her tearing her t shirt. Klara screamed covering her chest with her hands, her natural instinct but he put his hands under her armpits and moved her to the middle of the bed and unhooked her bra in the process. Klara didn’t even have time to protest as she stared at her poor clothes lying beside her helplessly. She is a bit dizzy because of the impact and he was dealing with her very rough, tossing and turning her body l
Klara never ever got hit by anyone in her life, not by her family or brother or her adoptive parents but now…..how could Ralph hit her butt? How dare he? How could he…??Ralph didn’t give Klara chance to speak and spanked her again with his left hand. His heart beamed with pleasure seeing the prints on her body. Sadistic!!Klara is so angry and embarrassed because of his behaviour. How dare he hit her? Does he think she’s a little girl to be treated like this? She is ashamed to be beaten by him. It looked like he’s punishing her.But she felt a tingling sensation in her core and her body jerked as he spanked her again and again. She clenched his thing tightly whenever his hand landed on her flesh and a strange feeling arouse in her body which she didn’t hate at all on the contrary she wanted him to do it again but her butt stung with pain. Is it normal to like being beaten?A whimper left her mouth when Ralph caressed her aching flesh and he stopped moving inside her placing kisse
Ralph didn’t know about Klara’s gloomy mood and came back with the first aid kit and crawled towards her, his face beaming with glee. Klara rolled her eyes at his satiated face. Of course he’s cute with his wide grin on display but she’s not in the mood to appreciate his looks. She wanted to chide him for being a Casanova but at the same time worried about his injury thus she took the kit and cut his gauze. As expected it’s a horrible sight to view. His skin is torn again. What a moron he is? She cut his stitches and did everything from the beginning but with extra precautions. It took her almost thirty minutes to finally dress his wound with the new gauze. She’s already exhausted because of sex and he’s stressing her more with his actions. Why can’t he just take rest instead of ruining her again? Heh! She’s to be blamed. If only she resisted him strongly….what’s the use crying over spilled milk? She tied the knot with force ignoring his pain. The whole time she said nothing bu
The night sky was dark and gloomy yet the city underneath is glowing with lights and laughter but neither of it can be appreciated by the young girl whose mind and eyes are far away. The light wind ruffled her hair, soothingly yet her thoughts remain aggravating. She held the railing in a death grip, making her green veins visible as if she was battling within herself because of various uncertain thoughts revolving around her head. The dim lightening from the moon shone on her journal resting on the recliner chair behind her, making the pages glow as they rustled due to the calm yet powerful breeze. The beautiful calmness around her was lost, only the world of her thoughts surrounded her and suddenly a knock startled her, bringing her soul back to the balcony of her bedroom. She picked up her book and swiftly ran inside to open the door but only after hiding that journal under the pillow not because she feared that whoever the intruder came might check it out but she rather be ca
“Let them in, Fred” The guy in the front, clutching a cigarette with his right hand and stroking his overgrown beard with the left, ordered the bouncer, staring at Fiona with his lustful eyes. The smug look on his face made her face twist with anger and disgust. Fiona turned her face away, shrugging her shoulders and gestured Neil to get over with it fast, ignoring the scoundrel behind her. After confirming their identity and ticket, Fred gave them access to enter the club. “How dare that bitch to turn a blind eye towards me?” Levi shouted while glaring at the backs of those teens who just entered the club and followed suit, tossing the cigarette butt aside, swearing under his breath. “Levi! We should go to the basement.” Finn stopped Levi before he can head towards the top floor, to remind him why they were here in the first place and that is to negotiate a deal with the arms dealer. They shouldn’t make any mistakes because he didn’t want to even wonder what will happen
“What’s wrong with you? Why are you making a scene?” Darla scolded Fiona, depositing the drink she was carrying earlier, on the table, before placing her hand on her waist like a mother hen trying to teach her chick, here Fiona. “He touched my hand. You shouldn’t have stopped me.” Fiona retorted while sitting on the sofa beside Gwen, still frustrated. She took some wet tissues from her clutch and cleaned her hands thoroughly, remembering his filthy hand on her wrist. “Fiona, I know what that bastard did is wrong but you know what kind of people come to this club and yet you carelessly went and punched him. He possessed a gun for God’s sake, what if he hurt you?” Fiona lowered her head, hearing Neil’s worry etched angry tantrum. That’s right, she was being reckless. Never did she think for a second that he might have a gun with him, take it out of nowhere and tries to shoot her. It’s not that she didn’t know how to dodge a bullet but still it’s a careless thing to do on her
Ralph didn’t know about Klara’s gloomy mood and came back with the first aid kit and crawled towards her, his face beaming with glee. Klara rolled her eyes at his satiated face. Of course he’s cute with his wide grin on display but she’s not in the mood to appreciate his looks. She wanted to chide him for being a Casanova but at the same time worried about his injury thus she took the kit and cut his gauze. As expected it’s a horrible sight to view. His skin is torn again. What a moron he is? She cut his stitches and did everything from the beginning but with extra precautions. It took her almost thirty minutes to finally dress his wound with the new gauze. She’s already exhausted because of sex and he’s stressing her more with his actions. Why can’t he just take rest instead of ruining her again? Heh! She’s to be blamed. If only she resisted him strongly….what’s the use crying over spilled milk? She tied the knot with force ignoring his pain. The whole time she said nothing bu
Klara never ever got hit by anyone in her life, not by her family or brother or her adoptive parents but now…..how could Ralph hit her butt? How dare he? How could he…??Ralph didn’t give Klara chance to speak and spanked her again with his left hand. His heart beamed with pleasure seeing the prints on her body. Sadistic!!Klara is so angry and embarrassed because of his behaviour. How dare he hit her? Does he think she’s a little girl to be treated like this? She is ashamed to be beaten by him. It looked like he’s punishing her.But she felt a tingling sensation in her core and her body jerked as he spanked her again and again. She clenched his thing tightly whenever his hand landed on her flesh and a strange feeling arouse in her body which she didn’t hate at all on the contrary she wanted him to do it again but her butt stung with pain. Is it normal to like being beaten?A whimper left her mouth when Ralph caressed her aching flesh and he stopped moving inside her placing kisse
Ralph stood in the middle of his room with Klara lying upside down over his shoulder and looked at the mess on the ground. Did she move his things again? The pillows were tossed on the ground and sheets were in mess on the bed. How dare she? Why did she do that again? Is she so excited to get punished by him? If yes he’ll gladly grant her wish? Klara heaved a sigh when Ralph stopped walking and struggled to get down but before she could succeed, he threw her on the bed hard with a thud. “What the F?”She winced in pain rubbing her waist but soon Ralph straddled her tearing her t shirt. Klara screamed covering her chest with her hands, her natural instinct but he put his hands under her armpits and moved her to the middle of the bed and unhooked her bra in the process. Klara didn’t even have time to protest as she stared at her poor clothes lying beside her helplessly. She is a bit dizzy because of the impact and he was dealing with her very rough, tossing and turning her body l
Dylan didn’t want to draw conclusions with just few suspicions but Fiona’s sudden return to fort the next day after Casino meeting with Lucas Roselli, her pendant, early morning practice session and the ambush and there were times when she tried to learn more about the clan unlike others. He first thought she’s just one of those curious cats but the way she handled all situations like a pro, her stubbornness, courage and mostly the way she deals with Master increased his suspicions. What if she’s really Kingsters spy? Is Fiona the woman he saw at the club with Enrico? But there is no one with them when they entered Luc’s suite which made his belief strong. Master must’ve known about her for a long time but why is he not doing anything about it? Till now there is no move from the Kingsters but today they ambushed him and the person who is responsible for all of this is in front of them but he’s still in the mood to…..Dylan descended downstairs disappointed in Ralph’s behaviour and
Klara didn’t sign up for a pleasure session when she brought Ralph to her room but somehow she ended up committing with him, drawing pleasure from his fingers which are shoving into her wet warm hole continuously. She’s mad at him for making her succumb to him and at the same time thrilled to experience the world of pleasure and joy with him. She’s a hypocrite. She said she didn’t want to have sex with him but now she’s dying for the same thing. “F-ing moron. A..are you mad?”She spoke through her gasps as her eyes emitted flames but his fingers intensified her desire. She closed her eyes moaning out loud when he dipped his head kissing her neck, sucking her skin with his mouth. “Yes….”She whispered as she felt a pool forming in her belly and is desperate to find her release. Ralph smirked looking at her alluring form under him. She’s the definition of temptation and he wanted his temptation to wither in pain and pleasure. She shouldn’t have provoked him with her words. His
Klara came back to her room to see Ralph waiting for her patiently like a gentleman. She placed the kit on her bed and went into the bathroom to wash her hands cleanly and then put on the surgical gloves from Ralph’s kit. She first used saline water to clean his wound before taking surgical needle and thread and looked at him “Trust me”She whispered pecking his lips and started her work. She only did it once to her brother three years ago when he was shot by bullet. She wasn’t an expert but when it comes to her loved ones she’ll become a surgeon if wanted. Not to mention her never-ending training sessions to learn all the necessary skills for her survival.Beads of sweat dropped from her forehead while she stitched his wound, afraid of hurting him and Ralph’s lips curled a little seeing her focused gaze and wanted to smooth her frown but she chided him when he moved.Tigress! It looks like she’s the one who’s in pain but not him. Look at her face, all twisted and concerned. He’s
"Gather your weapons and be ready, we’ll leave in ten”Klara didn’t expect Ralph to declare another war. He just came back with bleeding hand and didn’t even get treated but he’s jumping into another fight soon. What the hell is wrong with his brain? Ralph didn’t bother to answer startled Klara and took a step to walk around her but she blocked his path again. Is he kidding? He was f-ing bleeding and he'll get infected it he isn’t treated soon. “Don’t go”She said and shook her head at him grabbing his suit to stop him from leaving. Her eyes turned red but she didn’t let her tears down. Who said he’s alone? She’ll treat his wounds. She’ll feed him food and will take care of him till he’s healed. Hell with his enemies. His well bring is her priority and she’s ready to send him to fight thousand battles once she takes cares of his hand. “Let me treat your wound”She rested her forehead on his chest swallowing the bitterness in her throat. What is this feeling? Why is it hard
“Can I join the club Dylan?”Klara did the stunt Dylan just did very smoothly and arched her brow at him, challenging him with her fist. Dylan isn’t surprised at her speed of learning a new technique. She’s a very dangerous woman and can do many more stunts than this. “I think you got enough skills” He said blatantly and focused on his task. Klara frowned standing up straight from her position. Got enough skills? What did he mean? Why did she feel like there is more meaning to his words? Just as she wanted to confront Dylan someone from the garage rushed into the ground and whispered something in Dylan’s ear which made him storm out like a cheetah.“RED. Milo follow me”Milo threw away the water cup and ran after Dylan leaving Klara in worry. RED, a code word used for Ralph when he’s in danger and it’s the first time in ten years they used it. What the hell happened to master? Klara didn’t know what RED means but she can sense the seriousness of the matter because Dylan is th
In the Onyx…..After messing with Ralph’s stuff Klara came down to take a stroll in the training ground. The weather seemed so thick and windy. She didn’t like this kind of weather because it screams negativity. While she stood in the ground watching the rumbling branches she heard a voice behind her.“Don’t worry, Dylan sent few guards with Master. Now can I see some smiles”Klara turned around beaming with happiness. She knew Dylan would never let her down. She’ll take care of the moron once he comes back. She sat on the bench with Milo and looked at Dylan who is busy training the trainees. “Dylan’s acting weird lately” she spoke as her thoughts drifted to her recent encounters with Dylan for the past few days. “That’s not a surprise. He’s a weirdo”Milo joked and then burst into laughter expecting her to do the same but she just looked at him seriously. His smile faded away in embarrassment and spoke in livid tone. “What do you mean?”“I don’t know. Maybe it’s a misunderst