A Moment in Destiny

As Leila struggled, Vincent pried her legs apart and put her body on his waist. Then his hands grabbed her by her waist, undid his belt, and he let his fiery desire overtake him as he entered into her body.

“No, stop, stop it!” Leila screamed as she tried hard to smack him on his chest. “Don’t do this, I can’t stand it, it hurts, Mr. White, I don’t want to do it!”

Bad memories returned to mind; right now, she was terrified.

Her heart was fragile now. How could she possibly withstand his ravaging?

Her first thoughts to mind is to escape, but he had her pinned down; the more she struggled, the more it hurt.

“Let me go!” The only thing she could do was to scream at the top of her lungs, hoping he would let her go.

“You can scream all you want; better to get all the neighbors to come. It’s an old house, the soundproofing is shit. Let everyone know what a lustful girl you are and shame your mother. I don’t mind at all; I’m not stopping. If you want anyone else to come enjoy the show, just scream. Let everyone know how shameless the Mayor’s daughter is, hahaha-”

Vincent let out an evil grin, then he placed his face close to Leila’s pale cheeks, and tightened his grip on her waist. “Scream, keep screaming!”

“Please… stop, don’t do this, I don’t want this… Mr. White… I’m really scared, and it hurts… Please, let me go!” Leila toned her voice down; she was feeling mortified and regret. She shouldn’t have made this beast of a man mad. He didn’t think like a normal person. Her resistance would only bring about even more punishment.

“So how do you want me to do it? How about this?” Vincent smirked; he pressed close against her body and bit down on her soft skin, then asked slyly, “Like this, Leila?”

“Oh…” Leila let out a groan of agony; tears began to cloud her eyes. He bit down hard, and the pain and tingling sensation immediately swept over her.

“Tsk, and you said you don’t want to do it. Look, you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?” Vincent raised his eyebrows; his hands wrapped around her slender legs and easily picked her up.

“No… oh, let me go… I don’t…” Leila was so afraid that her entire body was trembling. She cried softly in horror and her voice stuttered. She looked up at him with tear-filled, pleading eyes, “Don’t do this, I’m scared!”

But how could he possibly let her go?

He replied her woeful pleading by piercing deeper into her lower body.

“Ah- it hurts-” Leila shouted, she grabbed the bedsheets with her tiny hands. “Don’t-”

It hurt too much, she really couldn’t stand it! It was like a painful execution, she didn’t like it, not one bit!

limits of pain that

asked as he continued to penetrate

to prop her body. The corner of her mouth twitched as tears streaked by. She knew begging for mercy was the only way she could get

about it?” He glared at her and grabbed her chin, “Will you even think about

on her waist without any consideration and continued to enter her. Pain was mixed with pleasure, which made her feel like she was going to collapse. She cried out in pain, “No!

body continued

her face; she looked at him with fear and disgust, “I

even more children. Who knew how many more children would show up

ached even more. She shut her eyes from

you?!

shouted. She had no strength left to argue with him. Her body was already convulsing in pain. She felt as though her entire

restrained his desires for days, he couldn’t resist any longer, much less care about how pained she

it feel

Leila began to feel numb; her

old apartment building, Vincent fanatically screwed Leila again and again. Finally, her body gave out and she fainted. Then

cold glance swept across his eyes. His cell rang in the middle of the night, and he stepped out the room to take the call. He closed the

but picked up,

said something, to which Vincent replied, “The timing is not right. If we do

a second! Take care!” As he hung up, a depressed look overtook

it was morning; there was no sign of Vincent, and all was quiet. The sunlight pained

of her body almost made her fall. A warm liquid came flowing out between her legs. It was

she walked to the bathroom, she felt a bitterness in

Why did he

on the water, and dragged her sore body in. Leila wiped away the trails of tears, and muttered silently, “Mr. White, why

black and blue bruises were eminent all around her body, which served as reminders of

skin into her soul. It pained her to even

out the shower and got a change of clothes. With every step she took, it felt as though she was stepping on shattered glass. She didn’t know how long

breath on the floor. Her pale white face looked incredibly worn, but there was

she finally