The Love From Vengeance

140 NIGHTS LIKE THIS

MASON’S POV

I woke up the next morning to see this lady lying naked next to me. Well, we were both covered by the sheets. Anyway, I pushed her away from me, and she woke up immediately.

“What’s wrong, sexy? Why are you acting like that?”

“Okay, I think it’s time for you to leave.”

“What did you just say?”

“I said it’s time for you to leave.”

She laughed. “It seems like you’ve forgotten what really happened last night. So much pleasure has taken your brain. This is my room; I led you here, don’t you remember?‘

I looked at her pretty well, and I had to take my mind back to what happened last night after I stormed out of the house.

FLASHBACK

LAST NIGHT

I walked into a strip club, the sound of pulsing music filling my ears. I took a seat at the bar, ordering a drink to calm my anger. The party was really exhausting, and Andre’s talk was really irritating. It was a good thing this strip club was in town. I needed to calm my head and unwind myself.

of the beautiful women dancing on stage. The anger bubbling inside me was going down just by seeing these dishy women, a perfect view right on this spot, and I could just sit here all

on a blonde woman, her long hair cascading down her back as she moved to the rhythm of the music. She had a seductive smile on her

the audience. My heart raced as I watched her teasingly remove her bra, exposing her perky breasts. I could feel myself getting

I could feel her breath on my skin as she leaned in close, her hands trailing down my chest. I couldn’t resist reaching out and running my

continued to dance in front of me, her body moving in perfect harmony with the music. She had mesmerized me

the heat between us, my desire growing with each passing

an end, and the blonde woman leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Wanna

me to follow you. I

especially the nasty ones,” she whispered, moving her fingers

just one

can be sexy bouncing on that

“What are we waiting for then?” I smirked, spanking her butt.

the blonde woman wasted no time seducing me. My hands roamed over

were untamed and rough, characterized by indelible kisses and an unquenchable hunger. I was like a lion, and she was my prey. I marked her with scratches and hickeys, showing her how serious I was. This was no game; it was a wild and thrilling experience.

pleasure. I felt no mercy, only a desire to inflict pain and pleasure at the same time. I could

the bed. My eyes held an intense and almost evil gaze. I was like a demon, ready to unleash all the fire and passion inside me on this woman. Her moans were a sign that she was enjoying herself, but

spreading her legs and eagerly pleasuring her. I devoured her with my tongue, creating a symphony of pleasure and making her moan even

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movements. I couldn’t wait to taste every inch of her. My hands found their way to her breasts, and I couldn’t resist exposing them and taking her nipples in my mouth.