"You don't run away from me," he says, thrusting into me. "I wouldn't," I cry out moaning in ecstasy. "What?" he bangs harder. "Ever run away from you," I shout as I cum ferociously. I go almost blind from cumming hard, my breathing ragged. This is the man I am forced to marry, but I night just be enjoying the sex, annoying the fuck out of him and well, getting cuffed on his bed board.
"You're such a dirty, dirty girl," he says. "You don't own me you bulky, stop interfering with my life...." She cried out but the only response she got was, "If you keep on yelling at me baby girl, there will be consequences." How do you live a normal and peaceful life, when someone scares everyone, away from you, precisely every male from approaching you? Will you confront him and ask what the hell us his problem with you, or do you keep on nursing feelings for such a bully wondering what you ever did for him to detest you with so much passion.
"I am going to ruin you, Love," he mutters. "Yes, I want that. I like that. Ruin me, baby," I cry out in ecstasy. It was supposed to be one fucking nightstand, but when I apply for a job and find that angel of seduction behind the bar? Fuck it, I know I will be riding that cock over and over until the only thing left is my pussy filled with his cum. What happens when I discover a secret this man might be hiding from me? Will I stay or continue playing his game?