In My Desperate Time

Hungry for man? No, I don’t!

“No, no, no. I said It was an accident. Frances Louis, let me go!”

I look at my red wrist pinched by him and feel helpless. Frances Louis is a much more possessive man than I thought.

“If you want more people to notice you, just shout loudly.” Says Frances Louis quietly, without turning his head.

Even if I don’t do anything, just standing next to Frances Louis would have attracted enough attention. So, I can only obediently shut the mouth, let him lead me forward.

“Mr. Louis, why are you leaving here so soon? This is a special birthday party for you.” 'says someone.

“Have a good time. I've got some personal matters to deal with.”

That man gives me a deep and meaningful look.

“I understand, take your time.”

Frances Louis leads me all the way into the elevator. As the doors closes, he presses me against the wall and kisses me straight down.

His kisses sweep over me like a storm, encroaching on my sanity.

Suddenly I notice the camera opposite flashing red dots. If others see us kissing like this, I really have no face to see them.

“Ca…camera.”

I try hard to extruded this word from my lips.

It takes several seconds for Frances Louis to stop. He turns to the camera coldly and commands, “turn it off now.”

seconds, the red

Louis is really a big

someone is peeping through

my words are blocked

arouses the desire in my heart. I feel my whole body

all the way down

the bed, and

do, Frances Louis? I have an injury on my

don't you think you're hurt when you're dancing with another man!” He snorts coldly with his big hands putting

dancing. You are being

seemingly indifferent man can

waist is no longer painful, but with Frances Louis's strength, I am afraid that my waist will

on my

that I can’t do strenuous exercise, would you please leave me

will use a position that won't hurt you. I'll be gentle today.” says Frances Louis. He takes off my underpants without my

unable to struggle. I can only let his huge organ push into my body little by

movements are much slower than before, but each push reaches to the deepest part of my body. I feel my heart and my body tremble uncontrollably. I bite my lips, trying not to let my shy

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

already slow.” The man says innocently. Then a hard push, of which the

to cry out in front of Frances Louis. For all the time, I have been

if you want.” Frances Louis leans over and nibbles

not resist, my whole-body collapses on the bed, but my mouth is stubborn, “No,

voice

carries me out of bed., but the movement

around his waist tightly. As a result, every step he takes