The Prisoner of the Devils'

First Love

Happiness and sadness are inseparable. Happiness will always be created when sadness exists, and vice versa.

A bitter smile now adorned Starla's dark face as her mind turned back where happiness always sided with her mediocre life. He remembered his time with Arlan before it all happened. How happy he was when the older brother who was back earlier than usual and invited himself to enjoy dinner outside. Passing a moment that they rarely lash out until late at night. And Starla was really happy at the time.

However, who would have thought that the night was apparently their last night together before he received news of the tragedy that befell his brother the next day. A tragic accident that managed to take Arlan's life so fiercely. Leaving himself in a slump and a myriad of problems that made his life this way. So he felt that Arlan had played with his life cruelly and heartless.

Then, Gabriella.

That one name suddenly flashed through his mind. He let both corners of his lips lift thinly when remembering his friendship with the beautiful woman. There is no day they go through without laughter and silliness. Oh, really, Starla really misses her best friend. He still remembers telling me about a good man and having a warm smile that touched his heart. The figure of the man who makes Starla barely able to sleep every night. A man who was so hard to let go of in his mind. And that man ....

"You want to freeze to death?"

The woman was shocked when Skylar's voice managed to wipe out the memories lodged inside her head. With a lightning-fast motion, he tried to cover his innocent body with his small hands shortly after seeing the man standing not far from him.

Skylar stared intently at the woman without blinking before stepping over and turning the shower faucet, ignoring the splashes of water that began to wet the shirt he was wearing. His sneaky grin was created when his gaze returned to the woman's watchful face. The man approached and pointed his face at the curve of Starla's neck. Giving a kiss of passion there along with his big hands that began to move erotic. Touching every inch of that beautiful and innocent body. Makes Starla look stiff and clutching the sleeves of Skylar's shirt.

"I have not cleaned myself yet" Starla said.

"Later." Skylar replied without stopping his action. "You're gonna shower with me after this."

"T—but ...."

"I don't want to accept any excuse."

"Skylar ...."

"I guess if you still want to walk normally!"

The man locked Starla's lips with a hot kiss. Occasionally pulled his face as both of his hands tried to strip off the entire defense attached to his body. Skylar carried the tiny body until the woman's back touched the back wall. Starla's eyes widened as she carefully pushed Skylar's body as the man began to lift one of her trembling legs.

" Skylar, p—please ...."

"Sstt ...." The man grabbed Starla's two hands and placed them on her shoulders. "Not to doubt. I'm not gonna hurt you. For this time ..." Skylar's words paused for a moment and turned into a scrumptious huddle when his body managed to slide deep into the. He adjusted his heavy breathing before continuing. "You'll enjoy it this time, Starla."

Starla tightened her fingers, pressing on her husband's shoulders as the man began to move. His eyes were tightly closed with tightly clenched lips, trying to hold down******** every time Skylar hit his body.

God, I don't know how she feels this time. Pain and pleasure are now mixed into one. He couldn't possibly let his voice be heard when Skylar was trying to lure him. He did not want the man to lower himself. No. gabe. He doesn't want to.

"Don't be a hypocrite!"

However, what happened was certainly not in line with expectations. The man was getting stronger jerking his body as he felt his legs were now perfectly coiled on Skylar's hips. The man touched something in there that made him unable to bear any moans of pleasure.

"Skylar ...."

Then in the end, the soft, melodious voice greeted Skylar's sense of hearing as the release occurred. Become a music escort who managed to burn the passion of the man. Her body grew even more swollen as she felt a tight grip that made her unable to hide moans, and ended up becoming a rough growl as she spewed herself into Starla's womb while gently massaging the woman's chest.

Skylar drowned his face in his favorite spot. Just as usual, he inhaled deeply the typical aroma of the wife while adjusting her heavy breathing and letting their position remain that way.

The man swore that the game this time had actually managed to blow up his entire passion with so great and scrumptious. Maybe because he did it carefully and emotionally, or for some other reason. I don't know.

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Starla looked up, staring at Skylar's hard face with a wondering look but looked hollow as the man opened the passenger car door. The man moved his head, hinting for the woman to come down immediately now but what happened, Starla still continued to display a look of wonder as she frowned.

"Do you like it so much if I force you? You want me to pull you out of there?"

Looks like the woman threw away her gaze before finally moving off her seatbelt, then obeyed Skylar's orders. After doing his regular activities this afternoon, he forced the woman to come with him. The man said Grace, his cousin, had fallen ill and is currently undergoing serious treatment. And Skylar is certainly not likely to visit her alone while Grace often asks for Starla's whereabouts.

Skylar entered the fruit shop with Starla following in his footsteps from behind. Buy some kind of fruit to give to Grace. The woman walked in her calm steps. His gaze was straight forward as he followed Skylar wherever the man went. There was no meaningful expression within the dark look of his eyes. He has no right to speak, nor does Skylar always create silence between the two. Too stiff and awkward.

However, she suddenly felt her husband wriggling his arm as they stood in front of the cashier's desk. Skylar brought the tiny body closer to her as she saw a man watching Starla's pretty face without her noticing. He did not understand what feelings were approaching him at this moment.

His emotions seemed to be played with when the look of admiration of the handsome man never turned away. His face darkened with breaths that began to suffocate the chest. He had never felt this angry just because of a trivial matter. However, it seemed like the damn man had indeed crossed the line.

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FY. I have a new novel called Wedding Chaos. While waiting for the SS couple update, dramatize there too, yes 😉 The story is not as heavy as this novel

It's called Wedding Chaos