Amara kept getting herself ready for his s*x abuse that she is going to face right now, why can't she escape him? She wants to scream to the world and ask for help, but she couldn't utter one word of protest. She was afraid of harming people she deeply cared about because of her actions.
Callous was in a state of confusion, not knowing whether it was the excitement of being able to feel Amara again or something else, but it was all concentrated in his heart. His desire was horrible and terrifying, and only the woman in his arms could relieve it.
Callous pressed Amara against the wall, looked at her carefully , and then kissed her soft lips. Amara's lips were not red, but rather pale, but they looked delicious, and once Callous bit them, but he still couldn't bear to let go of them.
Call
