He grips tightly against my shoulders and keeps me in place while still moving his waist against me, slamming and pounding me so hard as I groan and arch my back on the table once again, feeling slight tears of excessive pleasure dripping down my face and cheeks.Yeah, this is beyond brutal, and this is beyond crazy. If this is how crazy I drive him, I must be extremely wicked because right now I feel like my pussy is about to be torn into a million pieces. The heavy sensations moving through my body and booting my legs are making me feel like my brain is being twisted. This pleasure is just insane and too excessive to control.I find myself crying out loud and gnashing my teeth together while I shiver continuously against the table, and he increases his pace, roughly slamming me harder than ever. I can swear I think I nearly saw the Lord as he continues to hold me tightly against himself, vigorously pounding me and ramming me so hard against the table I finally lose control of myself
He continues to pound me so hard with very sharp, brutal, rough movements, holding me tightly against himself. It doesn't take long for me to lose control of myself as I cry out loud, moving and twisting and pressing my pussy tightly all the more against his cock as I explode, filling the heavy sensation tearing through my walls deep down within me.Good Lord, I can feel my brain spinning in circles as my orgasm begins to spill out excessively hard in a very painful, sweet way. Good Lord, I can't control it anymore. I don't think my body is able to bear it as I bite down hard against my bottom lip, shivering relentlessly against him while he holds me tightly against himself, moving his waist and sliding his dick slowly in and out of me until the last of my orgasm has finally spilled out, and then he cries out loud, allowing himself to release deep down within me once again."Fuck," I whisper as he holds me tightly against himself, his dick still buried deep down within me. Then he mas
I slowly lose control of myself and begin to think with my dick, neglecting my head as I wrap my lips around her nipples and begin to suck her slowly and sensually, forcing her to arch her back again to the bed as she lifts one of her legs and wraps it around my waist. My erect dick slowly brushes against her sex in the process, and she gasps, gripping tightly against me and holding my head tightly against her breasts."Oh fuck, Lucas, please," she whispers and continues to go all crazy on me, moving her waist against me as if requesting for me to insert my dick into her.Okay, I really need to think rationally about this. If we do this once again, then there is no way in hell she will be able to have strength by the time she wakes up tomorrow morning. The good Lord knows I want to explore this and continue probably fucking her throughout the entire night, but I'm also trying to help her, but she is not making this easy for me right now. I really want to think with my mind, but my dic
I smile and take each one of them, arranging them neatly in a pile a few meters at the foot of the bed. Then I wrap the towel around my waist and look around, feeling completely jobless when I suddenly glance at my phone.Then I remember the call I received earlier today from that mysterious individual who said he was with me and he could totally help me with anything I need him for. It makes me glance relentlessly at my phone for a short while, wondering if it will be a wise idea to call his number right now and probably have a deep discussion with him because I am still finding it hard to process everything.What did he mean when he kept on saying I was helping him, and he is seeing my good work? What exactly am I even doing to make him have this motivation to even help me in the first place? I can tell that whatever authority is holding him must be immensely great because everything was just totally reversed within the snap of a finger, as though it meant nothing to him, and with t
Oh, great, she is actually back, and just like the previous time, she never bothered to inform any of us about her arrival, even though Flora is probably asleep. I exhale and slowly continue to descend down the staircase, thinking if it would be a wise idea to reveal myself to her. Maybe not. I don't want to disturb her, and I don't want to get on her bad side because I really hate it whenever she keeps on acting as though I am literally the most annoying individual in the world to her right now, every single damn time. But then, at the same time, I am curious to know why the hell she hates me so much. So, should I talk to her, or should I just let it go? I wonder to myself, thinking deeply and observing her intensely as she continues to write down something briskly against the paper in front of her. But then, after a few minutes, she drops the pen again and stretches her hands, yawning slightly. Then she swiftly turns her head, and our eyes finally come in contact. She looks at me f
Okay, I don't think I can continue this way, I wonder to myself as I finally relax with my elbows against my knees. "Okay, I really want to get something straight and clear right now, and I need you to just be honest with me completely. Can you please just tell me what the hell I have ever done to you in this life to make you detest me this much?" I ask, and she doesn't stop what she is doing. She continues to write against the paper, ignoring me completely, and it makes me almost get extremely angry as I tighten my fist into a tight ball. Get a grip of yourself, Lucas, get a grip of yourself, Lucas. Don't worry, it's not going to last long."I am talking to you, Serena," I say, and she finally stops, closing her eyes and tilting her head up as though I am probably getting her frustrated."You are really distracting me from my work right now, Mr. Arden," she says, and I exhale before rubbing my fingers against my forehead."Please, can you tell me how I have offended you to make you h
"Why, Serena?" I ask once again, and she stops what she is doing, looking infuriated as she drops the pen against the table rather harshly."Mr. Arden, you are interrupting my work," she says and swiftly turns her head to look at me. "You really want to know why?" she asks, and I raise an eyebrow, observing her intensely as I wait for her reply. "Because I fucking hate you. I have never found anything particularly interesting or good about you directly from the beginning, and one thing I know for sure with every billionaire around this world like you is that they are totally unclean, and no matter how good they try to pretend that they are, they will always have a dirty, dark side deep down within them just waiting for the perfect time to emerge. So yeah, when I say that I think you are not a good fit for my friend, I know what I'm saying. It's not like I'm trying to take control over her life; I'm just trying to be a very good person to give her what is best for her."At this point i
Flora's POVI blow against the beautiful petals of flowers as they brush against my nose, enticing my brain with their exotic smell while I take slow steps straight into the premises of Vance Enterprises. So many burdening thoughts are in my mind. I am determined to make things work and I am ready to take things the way it's supposed to be. I can't just sit back and watch my life and marriage crumble into a situation that my hand wouldn't be able to reach and adjust. I have to take matters into my own hands now and grab back what is mine and put our relationship back into the way it is supposed to be. Although I know it is the right decision to make, I am not sure if he is willing to accept it. His attitude these past few months is something that my mind and frame cannot bear, and it has placed my entire mood and countenance into a deep, vast darkness that my entire being can no longer contain. Thus, this is leading to the determination raging through my body. I grip tight against
"Why, Serena?" I ask once again, and she stops what she is doing, looking infuriated as she drops the pen against the table rather harshly."Mr. Arden, you are interrupting my work," she says and swiftly turns her head to look at me. "You really want to know why?" she asks, and I raise an eyebrow, observing her intensely as I wait for her reply. "Because I fucking hate you. I have never found anything particularly interesting or good about you directly from the beginning, and one thing I know for sure with every billionaire around this world like you is that they are totally unclean, and no matter how good they try to pretend that they are, they will always have a dirty, dark side deep down within them just waiting for the perfect time to emerge. So yeah, when I say that I think you are not a good fit for my friend, I know what I'm saying. It's not like I'm trying to take control over her life; I'm just trying to be a very good person to give her what is best for her."At this point i
Okay, I don't think I can continue this way, I wonder to myself as I finally relax with my elbows against my knees. "Okay, I really want to get something straight and clear right now, and I need you to just be honest with me completely. Can you please just tell me what the hell I have ever done to you in this life to make you detest me this much?" I ask, and she doesn't stop what she is doing. She continues to write against the paper, ignoring me completely, and it makes me almost get extremely angry as I tighten my fist into a tight ball. Get a grip of yourself, Lucas, get a grip of yourself, Lucas. Don't worry, it's not going to last long."I am talking to you, Serena," I say, and she finally stops, closing her eyes and tilting her head up as though I am probably getting her frustrated."You are really distracting me from my work right now, Mr. Arden," she says, and I exhale before rubbing my fingers against my forehead."Please, can you tell me how I have offended you to make you h
Oh, great, she is actually back, and just like the previous time, she never bothered to inform any of us about her arrival, even though Flora is probably asleep. I exhale and slowly continue to descend down the staircase, thinking if it would be a wise idea to reveal myself to her. Maybe not. I don't want to disturb her, and I don't want to get on her bad side because I really hate it whenever she keeps on acting as though I am literally the most annoying individual in the world to her right now, every single damn time. But then, at the same time, I am curious to know why the hell she hates me so much. So, should I talk to her, or should I just let it go? I wonder to myself, thinking deeply and observing her intensely as she continues to write down something briskly against the paper in front of her. But then, after a few minutes, she drops the pen again and stretches her hands, yawning slightly. Then she swiftly turns her head, and our eyes finally come in contact. She looks at me f
I smile and take each one of them, arranging them neatly in a pile a few meters at the foot of the bed. Then I wrap the towel around my waist and look around, feeling completely jobless when I suddenly glance at my phone.Then I remember the call I received earlier today from that mysterious individual who said he was with me and he could totally help me with anything I need him for. It makes me glance relentlessly at my phone for a short while, wondering if it will be a wise idea to call his number right now and probably have a deep discussion with him because I am still finding it hard to process everything.What did he mean when he kept on saying I was helping him, and he is seeing my good work? What exactly am I even doing to make him have this motivation to even help me in the first place? I can tell that whatever authority is holding him must be immensely great because everything was just totally reversed within the snap of a finger, as though it meant nothing to him, and with t
I slowly lose control of myself and begin to think with my dick, neglecting my head as I wrap my lips around her nipples and begin to suck her slowly and sensually, forcing her to arch her back again to the bed as she lifts one of her legs and wraps it around my waist. My erect dick slowly brushes against her sex in the process, and she gasps, gripping tightly against me and holding my head tightly against her breasts."Oh fuck, Lucas, please," she whispers and continues to go all crazy on me, moving her waist against me as if requesting for me to insert my dick into her.Okay, I really need to think rationally about this. If we do this once again, then there is no way in hell she will be able to have strength by the time she wakes up tomorrow morning. The good Lord knows I want to explore this and continue probably fucking her throughout the entire night, but I'm also trying to help her, but she is not making this easy for me right now. I really want to think with my mind, but my dic
He continues to pound me so hard with very sharp, brutal, rough movements, holding me tightly against himself. It doesn't take long for me to lose control of myself as I cry out loud, moving and twisting and pressing my pussy tightly all the more against his cock as I explode, filling the heavy sensation tearing through my walls deep down within me.Good Lord, I can feel my brain spinning in circles as my orgasm begins to spill out excessively hard in a very painful, sweet way. Good Lord, I can't control it anymore. I don't think my body is able to bear it as I bite down hard against my bottom lip, shivering relentlessly against him while he holds me tightly against himself, moving his waist and sliding his dick slowly in and out of me until the last of my orgasm has finally spilled out, and then he cries out loud, allowing himself to release deep down within me once again."Fuck," I whisper as he holds me tightly against himself, his dick still buried deep down within me. Then he mas
He grips tightly against my shoulders and keeps me in place while still moving his waist against me, slamming and pounding me so hard as I groan and arch my back on the table once again, feeling slight tears of excessive pleasure dripping down my face and cheeks.Yeah, this is beyond brutal, and this is beyond crazy. If this is how crazy I drive him, I must be extremely wicked because right now I feel like my pussy is about to be torn into a million pieces. The heavy sensations moving through my body and booting my legs are making me feel like my brain is being twisted. This pleasure is just insane and too excessive to control.I find myself crying out loud and gnashing my teeth together while I shiver continuously against the table, and he increases his pace, roughly slamming me harder than ever. I can swear I think I nearly saw the Lord as he continues to hold me tightly against himself, vigorously pounding me and ramming me so hard against the table I finally lose control of myself
"Ahh," I moan out loud and grip against the table, gasping as he inserts himself forcefully, without mercy, deep into my pussy, hitting that particular g-spot with one hard strike."Fuck," I cry out loud while he grips tightly against my shoulder, holding himself tightly against me before pulling out and slamming himself back into me without mercy."Here it goes," he whispers and then grips tightly against my breasts, massaging me endlessly as he begins to move himself against me like a vigorous sex-starved maniac, pounding and slamming mercilessly until I can feel the life draining away from me.Oh fucking god, he really meant it when he said he was going to show me how crazy I am making him. He is really going all crazy on me right now, and this is just so hard and so rough.I am crying out loud as he holds me tightly against himself, gripping tightly against my neck and slamming so roughly into me it makes me bite against my bottom lip, feeling my head spinning."Fuck," I scream as
He keeps me in a position, forcing me to spread my legs as he continues to tease my breasts, slowly massaging my chest and sliding his hands down towards my shoulders and then my neck before bringing his hands back down to my breasts."So much perfection," he whispers, evidently lust in his eyes as he continues to tease my breasts, forcing me to start panting hard. I'm slowly losing control of myself, and I'm already going crazy right now.I whimper when he suddenly twists against my nipples, forcing me to shiver on the table, and he smiles, winking at me."It gives me so much joy to see how much this affects you," he says and smiles continuously, gazing lustfully at my breasts and squeezing them continuously and relentlessly."Fuck, I don't think I might be able to hold on any much longer," he suddenly whispers, and I take that chance to look down below his belt to notice how extremely hard and straight and long his erection is.I guess maybe I shouldn't make this easy for him, I thi