The Price of Passion

difficult task to pull off. Stella was rummaging through her purse, lo

g at her from behind, that was until she felt it, the cold metal against he

n to come in, he stepped inside her hou

d at Damien as his eyes looked around her apartment, observing every

ed on hers, she slowly approached him and D

neck–she didn't need to stand on her tip toes, cause they were just some few inches ap

on her waist drawing her closer to him. Stella's hands were on his ha

emoved his hands from her waist and held onto his left

me passion as earlier, the kiss became rougher and deeper as S

inner thigh, his fingers pushed away her pa

her lips his and stared at him, wanting hi

bored, he removed his fingers from her folds, and proceede

gain, she took off his clothes and t

floor as well, he then lay her on the bed, p

s hardened member with h

u have a con

ussed underneath her breath, cause

, that he would make sure that he pulls out. Stella was weary about t

asp, he began thrusting into her. Her fingers grip

she heard him whisper sweet nothings into her ear, but she wasn't paying attention to an

d as she buckled her hips forward, her back was arched as she fel

g inside her, until he felt his stomach tightened a

ey were both tired and exha

her stomach, she reached out for a roll of tiss

and threw the used tis

bably exhausted from the day's activities. She turn her back a

ouse. He headed straight into the bathroom and took a very mu

Yes she was a very beautiful woman, but he genuinely didn't have ti

fore was never going to

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some paperwork, when his secretary, Hild

el

eone is here

ring if he was meant

is Stella

face, he wondered exactly what sh

ortance, "tell her that she should come

k to what he was doing. His secretary called aga

gher then usual and he very much su

t planning on leaving, that i

ving his secretary more stress than usual, he decid

He placed the call back

s important and not something that would waste his

n came Stella looking very fine and chic with a sundres

walking down a runway with long str

ant to talk about, it

or something inside her handbag, and brought out what see

ldn't seem to make out what exactly was written on the paper, pr

d, which made Stella to

you think

ords, that I don't

what you have there on your

e, he looked at the re

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