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Runaway Wife
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2023-10-02 21:03:13
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I felt a frown crease between my brows as I began struggling to understand my own feelings and what it was that I wanted.Do I want him to keep me away from Bradon? Is that it?Does Anthony even know that his brother had taken his place at his wedding?At first, I wanted to get Anthony to help me get out of my house-arrest but now that I could come out of the mansion, I wasn’t sure what it was that I wanted. My conflicted feelings and hesitation led to an awkward silence that seemed to stretch for far too long.“Things have been quite complicated for me. As you probably know, I took my sister’s place at her wedding and…your brother took your place,” I said as I felt my throat suddenly turn dry.“I see. You’re living with Bradon right now, aren’t you?” he asked casually.“Yes, I am…” I replied truthfully.“How is it? Living with my brother…” he asked.For a moment, I thought that he might be worried about me, but I didn’t dare to let that feeling blossom into hope in the fear that I mi
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My vison became blurring as I stared at Anthony’s face. I suddenly realized that my tears were responsible for blurring my vision and that if I blinked, they would freely roll down my face. I didn’t want to have an emotional breakdown like this, but I figured that it might not be entirely bad. Anthony deserves to see me suffering and miserable. If my tears could sway him just a little, then it might just be worth it.I lifted my fingers up to dab at my eyes as I heard Anthony let out a soft sigh. I knew that he wouldn’t leave me crying like that without doing anything because he was just too nice of a person. I felt slightly rotten inside for using this against him, but it wasn’t like my tears were completely insincere either. Anthony stood up and came to sit next to me on the sofa.“I guess it must have been very painful for you to live with my brother…” he said as he patted my back comfortingly.“He’s…quite difficult…” I murmured in reply.The hand that had been gently stroking my b
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His lips were on mine before I could properly register what was happening. Oddly enough, I wasn’t all that surprised as if I had expected our argument to lead to this. Whenever he couldn’t answer my bothersome questions, Bradon would silence me with a kiss. It felt like it was a part of his habit or his strategy of distracting me. The way his lips moved against mine as he kissed me felt desperate and insistent.His hand moved to fondle my breasts over my clothes, and I knew that he wasn’t willing to stop this at just a simple kiss. We were in Anthony’s office but that didn’t seem to bother or distract Bradon from what he wanted to do to me at all. His touch on my breasts was rough as he squeezed and kneaded my breasts with his hand. His kiss became more demanding as he crushed his lips seductively against mine from various angles while his other hand trailed down from my chin to caress my neck before slipping into the neckline of my dress.“Mhmm…” I heard myself moaning into our kiss
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My eyes widened and my body stiffened when he began tying my writs together with his necktie. My instinct and gut feeling was spot on when they told me that he wasn’t just simply stripping himself. I wondered if this was his preference before letting out a small scoff. I should have known that I wouldn’t be so lucky. Just as I had thought before, I would be overly lucky if rough and aggressive sex was the extent to his preferences.“I think I should start screaming…” I declared when he finished restraining my wrists together.No matter what he did, we were still in Anthony’s office and his secretary was right outside the door. If I were to scream, I was sure that she would come running to check what was wrong. When that happened, Bradon would have no choice but to stop what he was doing. His lips curved into a smile that told me that he was enjoying himself despite my threat.Bradon pulled me onto his lap as he wrapped his arm around my midsection. I ended up letting out a cry when hi
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“He wouldn’t do something like this,” I turned to snapped at him.“How can you be so sure?” he challenged before he chuckled softly.“Ahh…” I whimpered when he slowly pulled his fingers out of my love opening.The feeling of his finger sliding extra slowly against my pussy walls made me suck in a breath from the pleasure that welled up inside of my belly. I felt my wetness rushing out of the opening in between my legs as his fingers left my body.“Let’s continue. You haven’t had enough, have you?” he asked as if he knew exactly how I was feeling.With our bodies pressed up against each other’s, it was hard to ignore the hardness that had been pressing against my back. I could tell that Bradon’s cock was rock hard. In fact, I had felt his hardness grinding against my backside for a while now and just thinking of his cock entering me made my body tremble a little. I could tell from the hardness of his cock that my punishment was far from over. In fact, it may have just started and there
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“This position isn’t bad. I can play with all of you so easily…” he whispered into my ear.“Ahh…” I whimpered as my head rolled against his chest.His large hands cupped my breasts before he began massaging them playfully. It felt so good to have my breasts fondled with while I had his cock buried inside of me. My pussy clenched repeatedly around his cock as he moved to pay loving attention to my throbbing nipples.“That’s it. Squeeze my cock with you pussy…” he whispered seductively close to my ear.His touch and his words worked to turn me on even more. I could feel my pussy getting hotter and wetter. It was true that in this position, his hands were free to play with my body the way that he pleased.“Move your hips, Dahlia. Don’t you want to ride my cock?” he asked knowingly.“Ahh…Bradon…Ahh…” I moaned while whimpering his name as I began moving my hips just as he had urged me to.Just like me, I could tell that he also wanted to feel the pleasure from my pussy rubbing against his
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