Episode 3

Sahara didn't know how to respond to him. She thought about getting out of there, about finding a way to save her sister, but her body wouldn't move, refused to move. She just stared at him, scared, and at that moment Penny arrived with the medication. She heard Nil's furious voice, saying,

"So, what are you going to decide? Are you going to calm me down or put the medication in me?"

Sahara lowered her head and a tear escaped her eye. In a hushed voice, she said,

"I'm going to calm you down, but keep your promise. Don't hurt my little sister."

Nil signaled Penny to leave, and seeing the young woman so sad, she shook her head in disapproval. But she always said, "Everyone brings their own troubles on themselves," and turned around to leave them alone. She left the room, locking it so no one would bother them, and left two of her men at the door to protect him while he let off steam.

Nil wasted no time and got up, stepped out of the tub, grabbed her arm to lift her. When he had her face to face, looking at her face, not caring about anything he saw, he kissed her with a passion, a desperation. It was no longer just the drug controlling him, but also his own desire to have her. And while he kissed her, he pulled her out of the bathroom, led her to the side of the bed, and began to caress her legs, touching her mercilessly, until he felt the dress was in the way and began to tear it, ending up taking it off in pieces.

Sahara, hearing the fabric tear, became agitated, began to tremble more and more. Fear invaded her so much that she didn't know what to do, she just stood still trying to endure the fear that was starting to overwhelm her. But it wasn't just fear she felt, there was something else. Curiously, that kiss full of passion and desperation was starting to please her, and her mouth began to move clumsily, trying to follow his movements. It was her first kiss. She had dedicated her whole life to studying, to being with her father, she had never been interested in having a boyfriend. Her passion was reading medical books, learning to save lives, helping others. This was her first kiss and she was starting to like it, starting to feel strange things that were making her fear disappear.

Nil left her completely naked and his hands seemed like tentacles, touching every part of her. He stopped kissing her mouth, moved to her neck, which he began to kiss desperately, with desire, unable to control himself. And unintentionally, he left the marks of his kisses on her body. At that moment, he began to take off his wet clothes, which he felt were already in the way.

When they were completely naked, he laid her on the bed while kissing her lips again. He couldn't wait any longer, the drug had completely consumed him and he needed to let off steam, to get rid of that desperate desire he had on top of him. Without control, he entered her. Sahara, at that moment that he entered her, with such force and desperation, felt the greatest pain of her life. She felt like she was being split in two, but she didn't scream, she endured it, she just hugged him with such force that she didn't realize that her nails were digging into his back. She hid her face in his neck, her tears flowed more intensely, she bit her lips so hard that they ended up bleeding, but not even that pain calmed the pain she felt in her femininity.

Nil felt in glory, being inside her was the best, she squeezed and sucked him in a way that made him want more of her and uncontrollably he took her, he didn't stop to think about her, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to enjoy her. She felt his movements so rough and painful, that she felt like it would never end. They were seconds that seemed like an eternity to her, until suddenly, the pain began to subside, her body began to relax, and by instinct, she began to move to his rhythm. She couldn't believe what she was starting to feel, she was starting to feel good, those rude, fierce movements were starting to please her.

She threw her head back, enjoying what she felt, although she pressed her mouth to avoid making any strange noises, her head began to be a mess of pleasant emotions, of desire, and feeling his lips on her neck, on her mouth again, made her lose herself in that sea of pleasure. She was so immersed in what she felt, that the moment he separated, made her feel confused. She looked at him with some authority, thinking that everything was over, but at that moment, he turned her around, grabbed her hair and entered her again.

Sahara was surprised, her body tensed again, she felt strange at that moment, but what followed made her enjoy it much more. She could no longer think, her body was getting used to him, enjoying what he was doing to her, and at that moment of liberation, she finally heard her exclaim a sound of pleasure, that she was enjoying it, that made him get more out of control and he began to move with more force. Nil made her have that release more than once, just like him, it was not only his desire at that moment, he also had to sweat out that drug he had in his system and that made it a night full of pleasure, made them have an unforgettable night.

Sahara couldn't handle so much and ended up unconscious, it was too much for her first time, the rudeness with which he took her, all those overwhelming feelings, her body couldn't resist them until the end. Nil was a fool who didn't realize it until he finally finished for the last time, finally his body relaxed, he fell to her side, closed his eyes, he was satisfied and that tranquility made him fall asleep.

It was 9 am when Nil woke up, he felt a little dizzy and his head hurt a little. He sat up, sitting on the bed, when he turned to his side and saw her asleep, lying on her side, she looked so innocent, so peaceful, that it made him smile with satisfaction. He began to observe her, she was uncovered, completely naked, on her neck and chest she had his kiss marks, making what had happened that night more real, he bit his lips for the low memory he had, of what he felt when he made her his, her legs had his hands painted. Seeing her like this was pleasant and his mind, his manhood, only wanted to have her again, to feel again what he felt, but the agreement was one night and he had already had her, reluctantly he moved to take the sheet and cover her, at that moment he saw the red stain under him, which was on the sheet, that altered him.

Nil couldn't believe what he was looking at, that had to be a damn joke, he turned to see her with anger and abruptly woke her up, grabbed her arm making her get up, standing in front of him, looking her in the eyes, he says.

"You, tell me, was this your first time?"

She looked at him confused, somewhat dazed by the way he woke her up and feeling his grip so strong, it was making her feel pain. But what distracted her the most was his gaze that looked like that of a demon, he looked furious, annoyed and that made her feel intimidated, nervous, she did not understand his anger.