Prologue

He grabbed her hand and let it graze on top of his erection under his pants. He let out a sigh as he felt her warmness over her penis. It was enough to make him close his eyes and imagine the things her hand could pleasure him. He was topless already and he just let her hands wander on his bare torso. Their bodies were inches apart as he loomed over her on his knees and palms. He could feel her effort to satisfy him by playing with his nipples. He chuckled at her effort. She tried to let her thumbs rub his brown circles as they kissed again.

His mouth ran down her body again and rested on her abdomen. He looked up to him as if asking permission to untangle the hook of her skirt. This was the thing that made her nervous. She clutched the waistline of her skirt which made him feel a bit insulted. Never in his life did he ever feel it when it came to bed with women. They never resisted, they always gave him their all. They even were the ones who invited him to have sex, but now. He scoffed as he watched her grip tighten on her skirt. Nobody refused Alfonso del Mario in bed, not even this frail-looking woman.

“Are you scared? Do not worry, my love. I will be very gentle with you,” he whispered to her ears and held her hand, coaxing it to relax from holding tight to the fabric that hindered him from his piece of heaven. Though it was not hard for him to make his voice sound sweet (as he was a master of doing it). He had no idea why this woman was acting shy and modest at the moment when it devoured his lips hungrily earlier. She was like a wild animal starved for a long time.

Soon, both of them were naked on the bed. She looked so petite against his muscular build. He positioned himself over her as he spread both of her legs to open up for his entrance. She looked reluctant but did not say a word. She just kept on staring at his handsome face, maybe putting her trust in him.

He knocked on her door, but there was something that stopped him from entering. She closed her eyes and gasped, making herself ready for him.

Her heart was pounding, and she was really scared. If not because of her mother, she wouldn’t do this. She wouldn’t have come to Madeline and asked for help in exchange for her body and soul. But her mother needed to pay the money she loaned from the loan sharks. They threatened to kill both of them if they wouldn’t pay on the next day. This was the only thing she knew that could provide their need, the thing that could give them sure money. She was still job hunting so there was nothing she could do to help her mother, but this.

“Oh, god...” he muttered when he was given entrance. He felt the flesh inside her was torn.

For her, the pain was maddening. It was like she was being sliced, if not pierced for a thousand times. The pain from her thighs went up slowly, numbing her body. She pulled him closer to stop him from moving. Her fingers clawed his back as she let out a small cry.

When he moved again, she could still feel the sting from between her thighs, but it was mixed with a different sensation now. He was moving slower and his thrusts were with care. This was the first time for her, but the last time she would do it for money. Never again would she do this.

He felt him moving faster and noisier. His moans and gasps were frequent now. Maybe he was nearing his climax? As for her, it was her third time in her climax since he entered earlier. His kisses were harsher and more claiming. He then felt him shuddered and let out a long ‘ah’ while still being inside her. Then his body limped on top of her after some seconds.

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