“Arrrrghhhhhhh!” I hissed in pain, filled with so much pleasure when he tried to add an extra finger. I’ve done silly stuff, but never gone past two fingers. Besides, two of my fingers were roughly one of Don’s.

My breath hitched when he started moving his digits in and out of me. He must have noticed the little discomfort on my face, hence the slow but erotic movements.

I swallowed painfully at the thought of his dick being in me. Don was so fucking huge. Would I even be able to walk after that?

“You are already thinking ahead, aren’t you?” His voice, filled with desire, sent chills down my spine. I’ve hardly said a word since he began to touch me. The truth was that I had no idea what to say! For someone who had given him nothing but a tough time all night, this was too good to let go of.

O ye hypocrite!

“Look how wet you are for me!” He said, slowly increasing his pace. “And tight!!” He kissed my nipple.

I let out a loud moan and at the same time, tried to push back the tears in my eyes. My legs began to get gelly, but before they could give up, Don withdrew his fingers from me and went ahead to undress me. Then he lifted me in a bridal style and began taking deeper steps into his penthouse, with his eyes not leaving my face as I caught my breath. I wondered how he didn’t trip all through.

Would it be strange if I confessed that this felt so wrong, yet right at the same time? I felt warmth! Perhaps it was because of the way he held me possessively. Or maybe the drinks I had were starting to kick in.

We finally got into the bedroom, and he pushed me against the bed. I landed on my back against the bouncy foam.

Don’s eyes didn’t leave mine as he began to undress. I had no idea when I started playing with my nipple at the sight of his cock.

We were under the light so I could see well. I definitely underestimated what I saw at the club earlier. I could see some words tattooed just right above his pelvis.

How the hell was he able to bear the pain? Normal people have tattoos on their arms and chest, but I couldn’t see an……

I shivered when I felt those familiar hands on me. Shawn was already on the bed. He parted my legs, and I saw him slowly bury his face in…

Wait, is he……….. “Holy shittttttt!” I threw my head back against the pillow the moment I felt his lips on my coochie.

I dug my fingers into the sheets for some sort of support, trying so hard to stifle my moans at the same time.

The last thing I expected was for a stranger whom I refused to suck, to eat me up real good.

Don pulled away and positioned himself between my legs. He wasn’t the only one whose eyes were filled with desires. It was more than obvious that we wanted to be in each other’s bodies so bad.

“Ohhhhh Goddddddddddddd!” I couldn’t help the loud moan that escaped me the moment he began drawing circles over my clit with the tip of his cock. Don smacked his fat length on the face of my pussy, and I began to squirm under him.

“You’re scared you’re going to break me?!” Don would have missed what I said if he weren’t paying attention.

I don’t know what made me say this, but I was tired of him teasing me. It was as though I gave the consent he was finally waiting for. My legs vibrated as he slowly pushed himself inside of me.

I reached for the pillow beside me and covered my face with it. Don still went in slowly, obviously trying to fit himself inside of me, but all I felt was intense pain. It was as though I was being ripped apart.

I was almost telling him to stop when I remembered Harry’s words. But why did this fucking hurt so much?

The pain eventually subsided and was instantly replaced with pleasure that made me almost go insane. The pillow fell off my face, and my loud moans instantly filled the room. This felt even better than my fantasies.

Don brought his finger to my wet clit and began to rub in circles as he continued to thrust hard and fast in me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. At this point, I thought I was going to pass out from so much pleasure.

After all the tears that I had shed today, there was definitely no better way to end the night.

It was a norm to be exhausted after sex or fantasies, but it was hard to uphold that notion right now. It was almost as though this petty stranger and I couldn’t get enough of each other. He flipped me over, positioned me on my knees in a doggy position, slapped my ass, then entered me from behind while pulling my hair. He was rough, yet so tender and intentional, making me yearn for more. Fresh tears kept welling up in my eyes at intervals. This was just too good to take in.

Don subsequently picked me up from the bed. He threw me against the couch on the opposite side of the bed like a sack of potatoes. I landed on my back, trying to catch my breath.

He spread my legs and climbed on top of me. I could still see the lust and desire in his eyes. The thought of him being eager to eat me up sent shivers down my spine. No one had ever looked at me that way.

Don leaned over and began to tease my entrance with the tip of his length.

“Please!!!!!!!” I moaned

“Say it.” His eyes didn’t leave mine as he continued to tease me down there.

I swallowed painfully.

“I’m waiting.” His deep voice came through in a low tone.

I spent the next few seconds returning his deep stare while deciding between speaking my mind and preserving my dignity.

He would probably not remember anything said once this was over, right?

“Fuck me! Ruin me!!”

Hardly had I completed my statement when I felt a sharp thrust inside of me.

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 Don took my words literally. He took my left nipple in his mouth, sucked, and continued to drill me down there.

 ​

 The room was filled with my moans and a little bit of Don's grunt.

 ​

 Don got off me, lay on his side, and we continued where we left off, spooning. He squeezed my boob as he pounded into me from the side.

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 Soon enough, we were on our feet. He bent me over the arm of the couch, placed me on the desk, and literally walked around the room while fucking me until my legs gave up and we found ourselves on the bed again.

 ​

 "Don't cum until I tell you to."

 ​

 Though he was still inside me, I wondered how he knew I was close.

 ​

 "Don't! Or you are going to be punished!" He warned.

 ​

 I had no idea what triggered me. His words or the tone he said them in. But I came really hard on his dick.

 ​

 I was still trying to catch my breath when Don began to spank the face of my pussy for disobeying him.

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 I had no idea when I let out a loud cry. How can an action be so painful but feel so good at the same time? "I told you not cum, didn't I?"

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 "Yes, please!!!!" I squirmed as the face of his palm came in contact with my pussy.

 ​

 I thought I was done for the night. I honestly had no idea what I was begging for.

 ​

 "Say it!" Don commanded, but one thing was for sure. I was definitely not apologizing.

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 "Put it back!" I answered even though I knew that was probably not the best decision I could make for myself right now.

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 Don wasted no time in thrusting deep inside of me. He went rougher than he did all night. I felt him get bigger in me, so I knew he was close.

 ​

 Then it happened.

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 Don whispered in my ear as he filled me up with his cum "Questo è solo l'inizio, tesoro."

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 I had no idea what that meant, but I was too tired to ask either.

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 .................................

 ​Hours Later.

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 "Holy shit, where the hell were you?" My sister's voice came through the moment I limped in through the front door of my one-room apartment. It wasn't too big, but warm and cozy enough for me to have a good life in it.

 ​

 I ignored Sage and made my way to the kitchen.

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 "We literally searched for you everywhere! What the hell are you wearing and why are you walking like that?"

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 I could hear her behind me. I came to a stop by the counter, which I rested my back against, and my younger sister came to a halt before me, staring at me with worried eyes and also as though I had grown horns in my head.

 ​

 I wasn't surprised, but I promise I feel the same way I look. I had no choice but to throw myself in his shirt and shorts, which were baggy for me. My hair was a mess, and I probably had bags underneath my eyes.

 ​

 "Won't you say anything? For fucks sake I had to call the police that you were missing. You know of mom's condition, fuck your disappearance almost sent her to an early grave!"

 ​

 "You made her the happiest mother on earth by informing her about your engagement, and then you just disappeared!"

 ​

 I brought my hand to my forehead and massaged my temple with my fingers, in a bid to ease myself of the already built-up headache.

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 "Can you please lower your voice!" I whispered.

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 She scoffed! "Are you fucking kidding me? That's all you have to say? Look, I know you are a grown ass woman, and no one has the right to question you, but what you did was really stupid. We couldn't even reach you on the phone. Dave and Aurora were also worr......"

 ​

 I felt my chest burn with so much anger at the mention of those two.

 ​

 "They had the guts to come to my house?" I challenged Sage.

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 "Is that what you're concerned about?" Sage continued to stare at me in disbelief.

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 "I was on my way back from work when Aurora called to ask if you were with me. She and Dave couldn't find you. They said you left after the proposal. Your long-time boyfriend pops the question, and I'm the last one to find out?" She stared at my hand. "And your ring?"

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 I scoffed. "I guess those Bastards didn't tell you the full story."

 ​

 She stared at me with creased brows.

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 I heaved a deep sigh. "They've been screwing each other behind my back, and that bitch is pregnant with Dave's child."

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 "What?" Sage spat in disgust.

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 I scoffed; then mumbled. "Obviously, they didn't tell you that."

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 "What the hell did you just say? Aren't you the one who said Aurora hated Dave's gut?"

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 "Well, turns out they are fuck buddies in private."

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 "This has to be a joke. They were literally the most worried about you?"

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 "And if it's true, how come you never noticed?"

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 "Because I was so stupid."

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 Sage shook her head. "No, don't say that. But are you sure about this? Same Aurora???"

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 "I would have thought the same too if I didn't hear them both, and you know the best part?" I folded my arms, still resting my back against the counter. "She doesn't feel guilty about it."

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 "A.....ar...are you okay?" Sage stammared in a much calmer tone. She took a step closer to me.

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 I shrugged. "Why do you think I'm not?"

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 "I know how many men you turned down just to be with Dave. You not only lost the love of your life, but your best friend too."

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 "You think I would have gotten engaged, then disappeared for no reason?"

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 "No, not that," Sage answered almost immediately. "I swear I'm going to kill those two devils with my bare hands. They said nothing. They acted innocent. Mom and I got scared for your safety."

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 "Tell mom I'm fine. Don't mention anything about the broken engagement."

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 Sage shook her head.

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 "Do you need me to remind you of the doctor's orders?" I reminded

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 "Will she not find out eventually?" Sage challenged.

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 "I will think of something by then. Right now, I just want to be alone." I gestured towards the door.

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 "There's no way I'm leaving you alone. I'm not the victim, but I feel so terrible. Where were you last night? You didn't do anything stupid, right?" Sage began to inspect my body with her eyes. 

 ​

 "That's clearly a man's clot....." she was saying, then it hit her: "Men's baggy clothes, limping, scattered hair. You didn't get knocked up, did you?"

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