“It’s always fun with a little adventure, my love.” I can’t believe this man.what the hell is he thinking?!!!We moved into the balcony. Unfortunately for me, the rain had finally stopped.“Should I turn off the lights, Ryan?” Bella asked.I gritted my teeth.That fucking AI!!!Bitch of a home assistant.“Yeah and then play me some pop music.” He responded.The lights quickly went off and a rap track by Eminem started playing.I climbed down from him, his cock sliding out of me. I wrapped my arms around my boobs, staring down at the streets.‘How can he come up with such baloney?!’“This is ridiculous. Let go back to the bed.” I said, turning my head around to look at him.He moves closer, his hands in my waist.“No. Here is perfect. This way, I want to see the lights while I do it with you. I want to listen to the horns of vehicles while burrowing your insides. I want to...” he placed the tip of his cock on my ass, rubbing it gently on my skin.“... fuck your ass, right now.”I jolted.“No! No!!
sirens blasting, slow breathing, darkness covered my subconsciousness. The only thing I could remember was being thrown into the water below the williamsburg's bridge New York that faithful night.i could still remember how I was rushed into the surgical room with an oxygen maskcovering my nose and mouth.The bright lights, the strong smell of antiseptics, the nurses and doctor running around to stabilize me, the surgical knives and blades tearing my skin as they try to extract the bullets from my severely battered body. in pain so excruciating that all I wished was death. I grapsed the surgeon's wrist frimly, I took notice of the look of shock on his face and then my faint whisper to him. "Give me new face help me get rid of this one. I will double the amount no matter the cost. I swear to you". I said before passing out.My name is Ryan Manchester, a one time drug dealer and gangster. previously worked for the pacres, a remotely large group of gangsters that worked in big cooperat
🍄 RACHEL🍄 Bronx... even during spring, the weather was a bit chilled. It wasn't anything like Manhattan, but the life here was, well... it had that ratchet feel to it. Born to a Sudanese mother and a Russian father, I was the only daughter and daddy's girl. My father gave me everything and anything I wanted, I was given.I should be proud of being a daughter to a very wealthy and powerful man, but indeed, I wasn't. My father is the devil I hated the most, deadly and full of evil. Drugs, illegal dealings and murder was his own way of achieving his self proclaimed wealth and he never spared anyone, not even his family.Several times, I have seen him murder several people right in front of my very eyes. Though sickening, I became used to it. I fled Manhattan to Russian to find my inner peace. To hide away, and forget ever being related to him... Almost 21,even though I hated myself and this life I was given, I cannot escape from it only through death.I sighed, entering m
Uncle Ryan... I smiled.He would hold me tight till I slept. "It's okay, my love. It will soon stop".With tears in my eyes, I would look into his blue eyes."When, when will it stop?", I would ask.He gave me that smile that came with a reassurance, pulling the duvet up to my chest."Soon. Pretty soon. When you grow up to becoming an adult, you will have to choose. Either you want to be a part of this kinda lifestyle, or you want out. Go to sleep, so that you can grow well", he said, kissing me on my forehead.Uncle Ryan was like a father to me. Being daddy's baby girl, didn't imply that I shared a good relationship with my father. He gave me luxurious things, but he was never the kind of father I wanted.I missed him, Uncle Ryan. I heard he was murdered five years ago. I was heartbroken because, I didn't get to see him before he died. I was just 11yrs old when I left America for Russia."We are here", Billy announced, parking in front of a building.I peered through the window, it wasn
☘️Rachel☘️|The Next Day|: Already settled down and putting my things in order, I decided to take the trash out. Honestly, this was way difficult than I expected. Cleaning my own home, was something I regarded as stressful. I was always used to people doing things for me, so doing this things myself, was hectic. Today is another day, I will have to go look for a job around. I don't know how ordinary people do these things but I wanna give it a trial. Like for example, I already have my curriculum vitae in check and I wrote to a few companies. I haven't gotten any response yet, but I was hopeful.My friend zoe stays in Bronx and now that I get to stay alone, I could have visitors without any problem or restrictions.I settled down on a couch, keeping the trash bag in between my legs so that I wouldn't forget to take it out in a jiffy. I picked up my phone laying on the cushion, hoping that her cellphone number was still available as it has been a while since we last spoke.I
"Do you live here?", I asked.He stuffed his phone into his pockets."Yes. I live here. It is a surprise you know. You are my neighbor now. I can't believe they fixed you up here", he said.I saw the way his eyes raked my body slowly. I became aware of the fact that I was wearing a skimpy night dress with a robe draped over my shoulders. I quickly covered my body with the robe. Fuck... this is embarrassing.He cleared his throat."Nice to have a new neighbor around. It gets lonely here, being the only person occupying 31b floor. We have other neighbors but they are behind us, occupying 31a and 31c",he said.I smiled. Not like I wanted to, he practically just saw my body. I should have worn the robe before stepping out."That's good to know. I am not the type who likes mixing up. I prefer my own space better and stay out of trouble as much as I can."He chuckled,"I know right. People can be mean", he said, flashing me a pair of dazzling white teeth.I blushed instantly,"I should be going, I ne
|Evening| FLAMES BAR|: ****"Uncle Ryan, when are you going to come back again?", she asked.Smiling, I knelt down in front of her."Ha,I haven't even be allowed to leave. Yet, you are already missing me", I said.She held her big teddy bear in one hand, giving me puppy eyes. Racheal fondness of me, makes me imagine how much my little daughter will love me this way someday."Uncle Ryan...",she began sobbing,"... it's just that, my father sent you on another mission and I am scared. The last time you came back, you looked like you were going to die and I don't want you to die", she said.My smile slowly turn into a slight glumly look."But I didn't die, Rachi. You know it's hard for me to get killed. Sometimes I miscalculate and then shit happens and...""I love you, Uncle Ryan", she said, hugging her teddy bear. I could see a big blush on her little cheeks.I stroked her hair gently, leaning forward to kiss her on the cheek."I love you too, my baby girl. Even in the dark, I see you as my li
It was a bit hot in here. I got up, unbuttoning my shirt, staring down at her as she laid, watching me. She looked flustered and dazed, panting slowly. My cock was out and in between her legs, I was still erect.The shirt came off, I moved down. Flipping her around and putting her in the doggy position."let's go crazy pumpkin?",i asked."Yes daddy, please fuck my ass", she begged, spreading her ass cheeks for me.I grinned, running my fingers into my hair and then brushing it back. I placed the tip of my cocked on her butthole, spitting on it to serve as lube.I grabbed her waist, slowly pushing into her tight butthole. She whimpered, grasping the edge of the couch."Pull out! Too big!!",she said.I chuckled, spanking her ass hard."You wanted to do this, sugar. I don't think i wanna stop now. So please, bear with me", I said, pushing all my length into it.I clutched her hair, pushing her face into the couch. Her butthole held onto my cock as it twitches.I pulled out few inches