Beyond the dawn
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Slowly could open my eyes The light from the window dazzled me and deepened my sorrow head.
. With difficulty I could sit on the bed … and it was not mine My senses dulled everything possible warning got, but my mind could not identify where I was the one. moment I even thought asleep, but the pain in my arm was responsible for getting me out of doubt.
. All around me I was unknown it was sitting on an antique bed, the kind that are covered by a . ceiling, held by four pillars was a large rug at the foot walls around me were dark stone, covered in some areas, colorful tapestries <../p>
A pleasant warmth came from the fireplace.
How had it come to that room
remembered supper, me lying on the couch reading a while, and fell asleep …
I looked to one side and the other of the bed, trying to collect my thoughts, but it was very hard to concentrate, I had a headache !. I decided to get up and head to the window, perhaps you could glimpse noses where I was.
He had barely taken three steps and fell face down to the ground, making me even more damage in the arm and side. Confused, I found that my left foot was tied to a metal chain, whose end was bolted to bed.
It was then that I really panicked.
You mean to leave somewhere
I hit a start.
Where do demons had entered? It was as if floating, walked a few steps toward me, from one corner of the room.
Had I not noticed his presence
I wanted to get away from him, but could not, because of the damn chain. He looked at me funny.
Robert was not wrong with you, you’re very beautiful.
Robert? ¿Quén hell was Robert
He kept coming, but this time did not stop. He continued to reach me. I gasped as he felt her cold hands in my arms. I stood at a stretch, he put his face close to mine, I could feel his breath on my face, cold, frost. His eyes seemed to shatter my soul.
I wanted to look away, but he stopped me, I suejto jaw tightly and said:
‘My name is Victor, and now you belong to me.
I tried to scream, run, escape, punch and run … but I could not even blink. It felt as if the whole world gravity play a trick on me. Fixing me on the floor. I spent a moment forgetting to breathe, until I felt I was thrown back to bed.
When looking up again, he … Victor was very close, and the more approached, but that feeling increased pressure.
I was surprised to hear the sound of my own voice:
‘Please … please let me go.
‘I can not do that, not without making you want me to deliver you.
I felt his body on mine, always so cold … He looked me straight in the eye, this time I could look away in time; but I was not so rapid as to prevent tie my wrists (guess where he got the bonds?).
She was distraught, my body was shaking from head to toe. Then I could not help but mourn.
He calm down ..- placed his lips on my cheek and I wiped the tears – I will not hurt you … if you’re good …
He finished the sentence in my neck. I could feel his breath, his kisses, so tender, sweet.
Why not shout? Why not trying to flee? Maybe because I knew it was useless, perhaps curious to know what was coming next, or simply did not want to leave.
He turned away from me and took off his clothes. His body seemed sculpted by Da Vinci himself; perfect lines and muscles. he noticed that admiration in my eyes, and smiled in amusement, I could not help myself red
He knelt between my legs, without looking away from me, began to caress the legs, dropping soft, slow, to my hips.
I Sara I’ve been waiting a long time … too long.
He knew my name
As a passionate lover took my little underwear he wore, leaving my bare sex. I reacted instinctively trying to close my legs, which obviously could not because Victor was among them.
It carried away, pounced on me and tore the shirt he wore as a pajamas, leaving my breasts, my body fully exposed. I was dying of vergü embarrassment !. I wanted to stop looking at me to leave … to stay …
He began to lick my nipple and bristling as she laid her hand on my sex (excited, I must say).
It was as if he knew me better than myself, massaged me, touched me where I liked …
Suddenly I felt her fingers, cold, coming in and out of me. I never thought I could get so wet and excited.
With every move I took a little madness; I could not give myself to that feeling, I could not afford to lose what little sanity I had left, because if he did, it would be yours.
He put his lips to my ear, while masturbating, whispered to me:
‘Do not resist Sara, enjoys …
My heart raced, pounding, my breathing began to spin dangerously. He was about to lose control and he knew it.
He came to my lips and kissed me, at length, his curious tongue searching mine. There was still gross and ruthless than I thought, and that puzzled me, unhinged me to the point that I could not help.
A moment later I was face down, with the ass in pomp and face pressed to the pillow. I felt his hand down my ass, and out of me. Without warning I felt like an electric shock penetrated me hard, I could not help but cry out in pain. With very slow movements now, in and out.
Had long since lost his mind, it was his body and soul, panting, moaning without caring nothing, feeling nothing but the cold, pleasure.
He grabbed me tightly, increasing the intensity every time faster and faster. His entire body tensed, and came together to ecstasy.
I was lying on that bed, exhausted, on a bed that was not mine. I felt that covered me, I untied her wrists; and I fell asleep. Tired, scared, my poor body could take no more and I went with a deep sleep.
I woke up in my house, lying on the couch, the book on the coffee table. Had it been a dream? still he had vivid memories of my, you really had not been real ./p>
Needed proof, some said it was not burn crazy … and I shot. My brand pages had been changed by a flower, a white rose and a note:
” Until we see each other ”
. Victor
I looked out the window for hours it had dawned.


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