"Are you ready to beg to be fucked?!"
He asked, pulling off his pants and stroking himself.
"Just beg and I'll satisfy you"
He groans
"C'mon just beg!'
He towers on top of me, grinding me with my pants on.
"Please!!"
I voiced out, filled with ecstac...
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Myra's POV.
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The luxurious room was filled with opulent furnishings but my heart was heavy, as the make-up artist applied layers of makeup on my face. I couldn't shake the feeling of sadness, knowing that I was about to marry a man I didn't love, my hatred for him consuming me.
"Oh em geee....goshhhhh look at you ma'am. You're looking extremely beautiful and very very captivating." The makeup artist gushed at my face in the mirror, she complimented me and indeed I was looking beautiful from the physical but deep inside, I am broken shattered I am crying if only she know how I want to run away from this marriage.
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