The Prisoner of the Devils'

Hesitate

Rejection after rejection thrown by Starla makes the fire of anger immediately propagate quickly to Skylar when he saw Starla who was increasingly rebellious under his body. I don't know why that cheap lady still always insisted on rejecting him. This cheap lady cannot be left alone anymore. The man then got up and pulled Starla, forcing the woman to follow in his footsteps.

"A—what's a—"

The startled cries from Starla's lips now rang out, replacing the question she had just wanted to let out. In just a blink of an eye, Starla felt her body drift instantly as Skylar jerked her back against the iron trellis. Not ... Not because of the pain that radiates around his small back, but the position of the body that is currently pointing towards the night sky with both feet that no longer touch the floor below. Only Skylar's burly hand supported his thigh.

His breathing was stingy, his perfectly wide eyes did not stop letting out tears that continued to flow past his temple. Her trembling little hand tried to grip Skylar's wrist that was perched sweetly on her neck so as not to fall off.

Ever since the man pulled her and saw the big hand outstretched open the door, Starla could already smell a strange gurgle. And here he was, on a balcony that would soon be a silent witness to his death. He would die if Skylar let go of his hand rebuttal.

Oh my God .. oh my God .. This crazy man is really going to kill him this time. I don't know what the guy meant to bring her all the way here?

With all his might, he tried to let out his soft voice with great difficulty. "S— Skylar ...."

"Why?" skylar asked calmly as if nothing had happened. He stood on Starla's thigh.

"Please ....." Starla's face flushed red as Skylar further obstructed her respiratory tract. He was no longer able to even take out a single word to stop the depraved action of the man.

Although some time ago Starla had once tried to kill herself here only to attempt to threaten Skylar but feeling Skylar who would directly kill her actually made her shiver in fear. Starla's phobia of heights really made her cringe in fear.

For a moment he heard a faint laugh on it. "I know, you're a woman who's afraid to die. What if I kill you now? Look down, your pretty body will be destroyed if I throw you from up here. Too bad, isn't it?"

"Ja—don't ...." The woman again tried to let out her voice in distress.

Really, Starla felt unable to anymore. Skylar's fingers were really strong gripping his neck. A dry cough had even come out of his mouth many times. His firm grip on Skylar's arm was now beginning to loosen.

Soon Starla will face a reality she fears most, death.

However, that was simply not the case when he felt his life barely drift and left his weak body.

Starla instantly inhaled the air greedily as Skylar's hand began to leave her neck. Both of his legs touched the floor. He's not dead. The cruel man did not so kill him—more precisely not yet. Both of his hands tightly grasped Skylar's arms. He was still unable to stand up straight with his trembling legs.

Starla's small squash was able to make one corner of Skylar's lips interested, forming a sly smile. His outstretched hand wiped away the tears that spread almost to the entire face of the woman who was still frightened.

"Isn't your rapist so good at not throwing you?" he asked with a triumphant smile that adorned his face. "You still want to challenge me, huh?"

Skylar's eyebrows shot high as he asked that. He drew his face closer.

"Don't be too confident in my decision not to finish you tonight, Starla. I just don't want to fuck a corpse."

"How, Honey? Ready already?"

Once again, the man ducked and wiped away the tears of sorrow.

"Don't make me angry just because of these tears. I don't want to see her again while I'm enjoying your body."

Starla grew sobbing at those disgusting words. But of course the man doesn't care. He carried and laid his trembling body on his bed. With a very calm movement, she began to slowly take off Starla's evening dress.

Skylar swore that he really could not hide his triumphant smile when he saw Starla who had become this submissive. She no longer moved away or ran away from him.

And tonight, Skylar will really enjoy every inch of his cheap wife's pretty body.

"It looks like you won't be able to walk normally again after this," said Skylar who made Starla stiffen instantly.

The man started crawling up after taking off all his clothes and immediately took a position between Starla's thighs. Her hand moved slowly taking off the dress and the entire defense of the woman.

Skylar ducked down, scooping his wife's pale lips while touching Starla's entire plain body that shook violently.

With her legs wide open, the woman felt Skylar's large body swiping against the center of her body.

"Be a good and obedient fan of mine tonight, Starla."

*****

Starla gripped the white sheets that were actually out of shape. It groans between the pain as well as the pleasure that strikes it. His sweat-soaked bare back was pushed hard every time Skylar moved. The part of his chest that was not covered by a thread was now leaning on the soft plane of the bed.

Skylar's movements were completely uncontrollable, the strong grip he had gained completely rendered him unable to stop. The man was even more brutal when he heard the woman's agonizing groan. The voice seemed to encourage him to move even faster. One of her hands refuted Starla's flat stomach from falling, while the other hand was busy squeezing her chest.

"Sky ... slow down!"

Every now and then the woman got up and stretched her hand back, holding Skylar's stomach to slow down her rhythm. However, the man certainly did not heed, he kept moving at will, ignoring Starla who was moaning in pain.

The scent of romance emanating from their bodies just blurted out in that spacious room. The decitan of the bed was like the accompaniment music in every move Skylar made. The sound of the stomping of their skin was not even a problem for Skylar, it just further aroused his passion.

Meanwhile Starla again leaned her cheeks onto the bed while closing her eyes. Letting his body move violently. However, the submission made Skylar move even more inhumane like a wild beast who just wanted to fulfill his satisfaction. And at that very instant, Starla's grip grew stronger. The groans are getting louder.