Evelyn’s POV
“I will tear your p***y. I'm dangerous in bed. Deadly.” His voice loomed like a bomb crashing against my ear. His eyes shone dark with lust. Looking at him I knew he meant what he was saying.
“Oh my goodness, please.” I begged. “I'm pregnant.” I moaned, my back arching as Alexander drove his finders towards my c**t, teasing me up here too with a kiss.
“What a wet b***h! Have you been waiting for me?”
I mumbled a response but words vanished, my head went blank, brain dead, only the feeling of his fingers pushing into me deep and nonstop did I feel. Then the twists and grabs of his lips, rocking from the left to the right corners of my lips with groans which got me melting.
His hands gripped my thighs, spreading me wide so he could have much space f*****g me. He raised
