"Fuck.."I moan as my feverish skin makes me dizzy with lust. 
[Yes.] "Evet, Mila. You make me want to ravage you when I should be disgusted by the thought of even touching you." He mutters. 
"But I'm not. Instead, everything about you makes me mad with desire and I can not control it. God's, I tried to but I don't want to anymore." He removes his hand from the wall, wrapping his fingers around my jaw and he forces me to stare up at him. 
"You've already had a taste of me and one taste is all you get." I swallow loudly, throwing his words back at him.

Hidden Secrets: A Screwed Up Love Story

　　My body slides up and down the cool painted wall with every brutal, yet, delicious thrust he pounds into me. 


　　"Aydem.." I moan his name. "Please...don't stop.." I beg of him. 


　　I manage to free my wrists from the vice-like grip he has them in, sliding them down the wall to the sides of my chest, I try to push back, but, he is too strong and he pins me against the wall once again. 


　　"Agghh!!" I cry out when he unexpectedly, shamelessly and savagely slaps my ass cheek. His touch leaves a slight burning sensation that disperses across my burning flesh. 


　　"Don't move." He orders with a grunt. "I can feel your first orgasm coming." He grunts again as the hand he has around my delicate throat slides down my body and begins to caress my clit through the slick folds of my sex. "Come for me, askim." [my love] He demands in a hoarse tone. 


Chapter SIXTY THREE