"𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 is that right?" I halted as soon as I heard my name echoing in the dark. "Who is it?" I couldn't stop running after escaping the brothel I was forced into. "Your owner Darla" He said. I could hear steps reaching towards me. "Here to save and taste you" Oh no. It's him. Him, I was running from all these hours. It's him who is not gonna leave a chance to taste his cherry tonight. "𝐀𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫" A dark figure walked upto me. A single ray of street light directly landing on his alluring face. His messed up hair and sweat over it made my pussy wet. "How could I miss tasting my cherry tonight Darla?" He came over to me, he grabbed my waist with an unbeatable force and pulled me closer. My now aroused self and hardened nipples touching his chest. "My Cherry gonna Blosscum tonight." ________________________________________________ All about how Ailas's touch can do wonders to her.