"Don't, Michael! Quick, stop! I can't hold on anymore!"
Michael didn't even pay any attention to me.
Deep sounds kept coming out of his throat, and he seemed to be enjoying this kind of pleasure while rubbing against me through his clothes!
"Almost there... You are beautiful. I love you!"
Suddenly, his hands felt so powerful that it seemed like they were about to burst! A muffled grunt came out of his mouth, and his whole body shuddered as he clung to my back.
My tears stained the pillow and my hair, and I collapsed painfully on the bed, curling into a ball.
"Ciara, one day, I will make you my woman!" Michael said in my ear.
After declaring that, he left the room.
The air was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
How can this... be? How could he do this?
My wrists had been pinched r
