Cinderella and the Horny priest

On the cold rainy night of Valentine, Bullied, fat and chubby tomboy, Cinderella is betrayed by her step sister, rejected by her fiance, and sleeps with a wounded Angel mistakenly.

" You are fat, ugly and you do not behave like a woman. " Cinderella was pushed to the cold and rocky ground by her vicious Fiance. A loud thud echoed underneath her bruised butt like a big bag of cement.

Cinderella adjusted the broken round rimmed glasses on her face, and bit back the hot tears streaming down her cheeks.

She swallowed nothing, and raised her head to the condescendingly snort from her cheating Fiance and step sister.

She clenched her fist and snatched her glance away from the rough bed. Today was Valentine and she had really wanted to finally give her virginity to Antonio.

Cinderella had purposely worn a red revealing dress tonight. Antonio had been pestering her nonstop for Séx, and she had planned to give everything away to him.

But, Instead of a Romantic Séx night, Antonio had been in bed, banging her step sister. Loud smouldering Moans, and grunts escaped from the room.

A faint blush reddened Cinderella's face, she knew what Móans were, and was very curious to peep into the keyhole.

Antonio had her stepsister's sexy pale legs on his shoulder. He had his lips against hers, and his head buried against her neck. The bed was creaking loudly, and her fiance was thrusting deeply, like a wounded lion.

They had been cheating behind her back.

Cinderella bit her lips and froze to the ground. It took a long while, but she finally stormed in to the room, yanked her fiance off her whore of a sister and confronted them.

Instead of an explanation, A slap was thrown against Cinderella's face. The culprit raised up their chins proudly and pushed her to the wet ground.

" Look at that ugly little Scar on your face. " Antonio held the waist of his cheating partner and Mocked the petite little woman sitting on the floor.

His pale handsome face had extreme lines of disgust on it, like he was looking at the most dirtiest human being in the world.

" You are so ugly, and you behave like a Man. "

" How on earth did you ever think I would get married to such a vile woman like you? "

He sneered vulgarly. He had never liked such a ugly looking Fiancee. She wasn't his taste for a woman, and she was also fat and tomboyish.

A snort escaped his lips. Cinderella was like a Man. She had no sense, and sexy elegance of a woman.

Antonio swung around, and spat disdainfully.

" I don't want this relationship anymore. " He was very blunt, lowering a trashful gaze at the woman on the floor.

" You are so ugly, I'm afraid If I get married to you, I'd die of nightmares. "

A soft mocking laughter filled up the confined space. Cinderella was ridiculed and humiliated. She sniffed sourly and could still vaguely hear their nauseating Moans in her head. A painful growl rumbled in her tummy. Once again they had snatched what belonged to her.

Cinderella trembled, and raised a hateful glare at her step sister. She swallowed, and wanted to tear her apart. They had made her ugly. All these evil people had poured acid on one side of her face, and made her ugly.

A proud arrogant smirk adorned Ciara's cheeks She narrowed her eyes back at Cinderella, and haughtily reached out to Antonio's chest. She threw herself coquettishly on him, and softly bit her lips.

" Antonio, Do you think I am better in bed? "

She shamelessly made it very loud, and clear. An action that burnt Cinderella's eyes. The big devil chuckled warmly, and patted her hair.

" Ofcourse, you are better in bed. "

Antonio reeled in disgust, and sneered.

" She is so ugly. How can I ever stoop so low to touch her? "

He recklessly picked up a glass of tequila, and flicked the rim with his ringed fingers. He had forgotten so soon, and would never accept he had once begged Cinderella for Séx, but she had refused.

" She is so shameless. " He continued. He took a swoon over Cinderella's curled up figure and poked her cheeks harshly.

" She tried to climb into my bed many times! " He lied through his teeth and In turn the teary Cinderella raised up her head, and fought his hands off her cheeks.

" Get your filthy hands off me! You bàstard. "

" Keep quiet, you ugly whóre! " He snapped at her. He held the glass of tequila, and lazily he dropped a cocaine pill into it.

Antonio stared at her ample chest, and gulped hungrily. The glint in his eyes shone extremely mischievously . He pressed down her chin, and was tempted to force the alcohol down her throat.

" Cinderella, do you want Alcohol? " He teased at, shaking the glass before Cinderella's eyes. He sinisterly held her chin, and forced it open.

" Let go of me. " Cinderella cried, sweeping her head roughly to each side. Antonio frowned a fit, and signaled to Ciara. The latter was swift. She took no time in pressing Cinderella down, and caging her like a wild beast.

" Let me go. Leave me alone, you Animals. "

" Keep your mouth shut! "

The burning liquor was poured into her mouth, and forced down her throat. Cinderella rasped and threw her hands numbly into the air. The devil and his advocate bullied her, and yet still weren't satisfied.

Antonio heightened again, and snarled harshly at Cinderella's clothes. He brought out his big phone, and swiped the camera open. A certain little Slut had been so protective of her body, and had refused to climb into his bed.

Fine then! He wanted to see whatever she was hiding. And ofcourse he would show it to the whole world as well.

" Take off her clothes, and take her nudés! "

Cinderella felt lightheaded. The liquor made a very flushed Cinderella dizzy. She fought very strongly to keep her eyes open, while her step sister gradually began to peel off her buttons.

They were really going to picture her nakéd.

Cinderella cried, and struggled. She pleadingly held onto the hands of the devil, and fought a little too weak. With the little strength, she had left she pushed Ciara off, and dragged her body ruggedly through the ground.

Cinderella crawled flimsily on the cold ground. She chose an escape route, but Antonio sped after her, clasped his hands around her ankles and dragged her back Mercilessly.

One after the other, he began tearing off the pieces of her clothing. He was extremely rude, and viólent so much Cinderella was púshed in to an helpless abyss.

" Let go! Let go! Let go! "

Cinderella had grown extremely weak. She was attacked and couldn't fight back. Antonio kept on squeezing her néck, ripping off everything she had, and taking a picture.

Antonio snickered cunningly and enjoyed each and every bit of humiliating the ugly little slút before him. He wanted to bully her to déath because she was extremely ugly.

He bit his lips, and rolled his tongue hungrily, at her fleshy ßréasts. She had smooth skin, as porcelain as jade. Only her face was ugly.

He suddenly had the hunger to sqúeeze one in his hands. Cinderella was in a vulnerable state, and he could do whatever he wanted.

He took big steps towards her, but Cinderella inadvertently dragged her butt, and picked up an empty bottle of vodka.

She smashed it on the ground, and pointed at him. Cinderella felt uncomfortable, A burning heat enveloped her body. The cocaine Antonio had forced her to drink was burning her body.

Sexúally.

She needed a Man, she really needed a Man.

" Stay away, or I would really stab you! "

" Oh really! "

The tussle had gone extremely violent. There were loud crashes, and crumbles against the table. Even Ciara had gone through worse.

She bit her lips, and curled up her feet. She knew she was also going to be in of trouble, if things escalated.

" Antonio, let go of her! "

" Go away! " Antonio growled, and pushed her off. Ciara tumbled against the table. A large surging pain enveloped her painfully. Ciara let out a Painful growl, and threw all restrictions into the wind.

No one dared to push her, not even the devil.

Everyone knew Ciara had mental issues and so it wasn't very surprising that she wasted little time, picking up another bottle of vodka, and smashing it hard against Antonio's head.

Bang!

He tumbled off Cinderella's weak figure, and a hand palmed his bleeding head. Antonio cried, and turned angrily to Ciara. He seethed in rage and rapidly transferred violent aggression to the same woman he had been banging earlier.

Cinderella took advantage, and picked herself up. She gathered her torn red dress, and sped off drunkenly through the hallway.

She could barely see a thing. She was heavily bespectacled and Antonio had broken her Med glasses. She adjusted the broken glasses, and silently prayed she saw through it. or else she was just as good as blind.

She roamed her hands on the wall, and moved along with whatever she felt. She led her cold barefeet on the strangely silent hallway, and could vaguely hear soft running water amid an approaching footstep.

" Cinderella! " Antonio chose chasing the little ugly bunny to bickering with Ciara. He cocked a gun and followed her Scent.

" Come out right now, Don't tempt me! "

Cinderella whimpered softly and increased her pace. Antonio had always been a violent Man, and even though she was a fierce tomboy, she was at a disadvantage tonight. He had fed her cocaine, and her brain had been distorted.

" Cinderella! I have a gun. "

He threatened and Cinderella recklessly polled away. She held onto the wall, and roamed her hands, until she got to a dead end.

" Cinderella! Can you hear me? "

Cinderella was trapped. She leaned against the door, and bit her lips. She could feel him very close, and he was with a gun too.

Cinderella fidgeted, and closed her eyes. Her body was set on fire, the Cocaine was making her virgin body react so strangely. She had so many people call it horny.

Yes she was feeling hórny, at the wrong time. Come on, she was going to die. Was she really going to die a virgin?

Such a painful, and uséless way to die.

" Cinderella! If you don't come out right now."

" Don't blame me for posting your nudés to the Internet! "

Antonio had finally stood at a distance before her. He could see her lean tiredly against the door, and his lips raised into a Possessive grin.

He finally found her.

Antonio snarled. " I finally found you. " He bit his lips, and craned his neck. Cinderella fought to keep her eyes open. It was doubling.

" Would you come over, or I should come get you myself? "

" Come if you dare, you fúcking bàstard! " The woman on the door bit her lips and dared. The big dévil took the dare. Antonio cocked his big gun, and ran crazily towards her.

Cinderella waited for him. His big hard boots hammered messily on the ground. A big hard lump got stuck in her throat. He was going to really kill her, he was definitely going to tear her Into píeces.

Time seemed to stop, but just at that Moment, the door Cinderella leaned against was pushed open. Heavy black feathers swerved through a flung door, and was hard slammed against the big bad wolf.

Antonio was pushed violently against the wall, very far away from Cinderella. He fell onto the ground. Almost at the same time a possessive hand reached out and protectively pulled her into the room.

And the door was slammed shut.

Cinderella was cradled against a hot masculine Chest. She fell hard on him, and a soft painful growl could be heard. He clasped his hands on her waist, and leaned against the wall.

Cinderella heard the Painful Moan, and her big eyes flew open. The room was very dark, and a strong stench of his cologne wafted into her nostrils. He was definitely a Man.

Cinderella frowned. Was he groaning because she was too fat, and heavy for him?

Such a rude Man. Hmph!

" I'm sorry if I'm too fat. " She withdrew from him with an unhappy pout.

" I won't be fat anymore, I would go to the gym and I won't eat too many sharwamas any more. "

The Man's brows pinched softly, and he hissed softly. What was she even saying? And she was not scared of him? Could she really not see him?

Cinderella lowered her head, and seemed like a Mad woman. She was blabbing to herself all thanks to the drugs, that was making her feel hórny and weird.

" When I get slimmer, No one would bully me anymore. " She sniffed, and a certain someone moved his fingers.

" They won't call me ugly anymore. "

" And yes! " Her face beamed. " I can get to be with plenty Men not just that stúpid Antonio."

Cinderella trailed her eyes mischievously on a certain body she leaned on. She didn't know why but she wanted to bully him because he was quiet, and she couldn't see his face.

He was probably Dead.

" Aigoo! Look you have lots of Six packs. "

" One, two three. " Cinderella poked his chest, and counted with an impressed expression on her face. She buried her head, and sniffed his cologne. There was a faint metallic stench of bloód hanging, but she wasn't suspicious.

" You smell so nice! "

" Are you also a virgin like me? "

" Listen, My body is on fire, sleep with me I'd pay you. " She blabbed, and tugged at his shirt rocking his lifeless bódy, back and forth.

" My step Mummy has lots of Money. I would not cheat you. Do you know how to do it? "

The Man was displeased. He was hurt, and he needed atleast his peace and quiet. What kind of human being was this?

He had a throbbing headache and it grew very worse, when she began unbuckling his belt.

Wait! Was she going to rapé him?

Royalty's eyes fluttered, and he finally moved his lips.

" Are you that shameless to rapé me? "

" If you want to sleep with me, do it properly."

Cinderella was shocked. She flinched and fell onto the ground. He was alive!

" Ouch! My bumbum! "

" How can you say bumbum Infront of a Man?"

" Do you want me to rub it for you? "

" Yes! " She sniffed and nodded. " It's sore. "

A charming laughter escaped his lips. He had such a charming laughter, she couldn't see his face yet but she gave that to him.

Not until he held her chin again.

" I could sleep with you for free, and I could give you something too. "

Cinderella paled. " Something? "

" Yes anything! "

" Then can you make me beautiful, and evil? "

A sly chuckle seeped in. " What if I can? "

" It's easy for me to do that but..." He paused and came into the light.

" Once we touch, If I die-" He thumbed her big cheeks warmly.

" If I die, You die. "

The Confused expression on Cinderella's face assaulted him greatly. She didn't know why he had protected this woman earlier but she had strangely called out to him.

He needed Answers, and finally got one. When he swooned in and captured her lips in a soft kiss.

Royalty's eyes flew open.

She was the one.

The woman who would kíll him.

" Sleep with me, and when I die, you die! "

Cinderella had been saved by an unknown Man right before she could be attacked by Antonio His strong hands had pulled her strongly into the dark room, dashing her against his heavily built torsos.

" I could make you beautiful, if you want-" He possesively held her chin, and rasped into her ears. He clasped a hand around her thin waist, and lowered a gaze at her petite little figure.

" Anything you want! I can give it all to you. "

Cinderella's cheeks were flushed. She bit hard on her lips and creased her eyebrows in crazy disbelief. He towered above her, in all Majesty, and Cinderella almost choked on nothing. She could swear even her Vagína tightened at the sound of his voice.

Nobody had ever held her waist.

The rain pelted noisily against the roof, and a strong cold breeze swept through the window and hit them hard. Cinderella shyly curled her toes, shivered softly and purred like a hungry little Kitten.

An amused smirk tugged at his long lashes.

" Are you feeling cold? " He thundered against her ears in his husky baritonic voice. He gazed down, at her red little face, and tentatively bit her ears.

The big devil was Possessive, and he had really no Idea why he had protected her earlier, only that this damned little bunny had surprisingly called him out to protect her. And like he was in a trance, he had skipped to her rescue even though he was hurt.

He lazily thumbed her cheeks, and frowned so deeply at the red finger prints on her chubby cheeks. Her cheeks were also hot, and swollen It only meant someone had slapped her.

Cinderella felt his rocky palm against her soft cheeks. Goosebumps grew rapidly on her Pale white skin, and her tummy grumbled hungrily.

" Don't touch me! " She pouted alarmingly and pushed his hands off her cheek. Inadvertently Cinderella backed off, bit her lips and cried.

" If you keep on touching me like that, you'd fall inlove with me! "

Cinderella staggered back again, and made big barricades with her arms, signaling how big of a distance, she wanted between them.

The big devil narrowed his charming eyes, and crooked the corner of his lips into a cold thin smirk. He scoffed, and waved off mockingly.

" Don't worry, I don't fall in love with Idiots! "

He taunted, pursed his lips into a straight line, and swung around coldly. There were clicking sounds hammering against the tiled floor. He was wearing boots.

Cinderella's mind wandered far. She had quite a keen sense of smell. She sniffed numbly the lingering Scent, and could strangely match his scent to blood, dirty mud and feathers.

Nevertheless she ignored it, and rammed hard her petite figure against his broad chest. A sly little bunny gripped his shirt hard, and almost tore it.

" Did you just call me an Idiot? "

He didn't reply. He had enough of this woman. He leaned against the wall, folded his arms on his chest, and jammed his eyes tightly shut.

This woman was a Mad woman. He had needed her help to heal, but he might as well change his mind. She gave him a headache, and made his condition extremely worse.

Cinderella was persistent. She held on tightly to his shirt, and rocked his slender body back and forth away from the wall. She was getting really Impatient. He was treating her like a bag of Condemned beans, like she wasn't there.

" You are such a rude and Arrogant Man. " She cried, but he didn't even flinch. There were no movements from him at all. He laid stiff like a big log of wood.

" How dare you call me an Idiot? " She rasped softly, and pounded her fist against his chest.

" You are an Idiot, your Mother is an Idiot! All of your entire family Members are clueless big fat, and smelling Idiots. "

" You are a bad Man and you do not know how to treat a woman. "

Cinderella snorted, and flipped her hair.

" You can keep your penís to yourself. I don't want it anymore. "

She raised her head proudly and arrogantly.

" I'd rather use a cucumber! "

She cúrsed through her seethed and gnashed teeth. Hammering non stop on his chest, until there was finally a slight movement from him.

A rasped exasperated sigh escaped wryly from his lips. No matter how well he had closed his ears, he could still hear her. She had even said she would choose a cucumber over him.

An ordinary cucumber! A little vegetable over him. He had never ever been So Insulted in his entire life.

He frowned, and polled away from the wall. A condescending glance washed over her Pétite little figure, and those sexy lips finally moved.

" A cucumber? " He pinched his brows amid a frown, and took a step towards her.

The messy click of his boots arrogantly trailed towards her, and Cinderella reflexively moved back. She was alarmed, and flustered. He was coming very close, and she was inadvertently trying to avoid him.

Cinderella's eyes rolled, and a lump got stuck in her throat.

" Why are you coming close? " She trailed her feet, and gulped hard. He inched closer, and in turn she moved back. One step forward, and a big step backwards, until Cinderella was finally caged and trapped by the wall.

Her back hit the cold wall, and Cinderella was trapped. She lowered her head, and muttered a few curses underneath her breath.

A dark smirk outlined his brows at how little she was. She was such a troublemaker, and he had really began regretting saving her earlier.

He pressed a hand against the wall, locked her within his embrace, and gently raised her chin.

" Did you just say you'd chose a big cucumber over me? " He drawled softly and unhappily. A certain someone had his ego ripped into tiny pieces, and he just couldn't accept it.

Cinderella was unapologetic. He was the first one to Insult and reject her. She frowned, bit her lips and refused to take back her words. A strong masculine cologne wafted into her wild nostrils, and she finally raised her head to him

She made to speak, but it was stolen off her mouth by the breathtaking, ravishing and sexy masculine face right before her eyes.

He had stepped into the light, and she finally saw him. Cinderella's jaw almost fell off, and her cheeks reddened instantly. She bit her lips and was tongue tied for a long period of time.

What sort of dévilish face was this?

He was extremely tall, gorgeous and sexy. His wavy hair scampered messily over his genetic face. He had the bluest of eyes, thin sexy lips and a dangerous aura that were extremely hot domineering and Séxy.

Cinderella could only see one of his eyes. The left one was covered by a dark eye patch that had it's strings tied behind his pointy ears.

An eyepatch? Was he blind?

Cinderella was tempted. She was very curious enough to roam her hands on his broad chest, and trace it up to his eye patch. She tiptoed a little higher, and reached out to unclasp the strings behind his ears.

She wanted to see his eyes.

" Don't touch! " Like a wounded viper, he held her hands, and inadvertently Scampered back, far away from her.

He made barricades with his hands and gulped nothing. Cinderella was petrified. She rolled on her heels, haughtily took a hold on his collar and pulled him back.

He fell on her waist, and a soft growl escaped his lips. She was in his arms, pressed against his masculine Chest. Cinderella looped a hand around his neck, and he possesively wrapped her waist.

" I want to see your eyes. "

" You cannot. " He pursed his lips, and kicked against it sharply. He was invited by her sweet Feminine scent, and her pouty supple lips.

He was tempted to Kíss.

Cinderella swallowed tightly and curled up her feet on each other. The room was frosty cold, and the clamouring windows did nothing good to help.

She bit back the cold, and faced him again.

" Why? " She pressed her chin higher. " You don't want to show me? "

" There is nothing to show you! "

" I'm wearing an eye patch because I have just one eye. " His expression turned solemn, and frosty. He had never been willing to talk about his eyes, but he had just done that so freely with this woman. A woman he had just known for just few hours.

Cinderella parted her lips, and mumbled.

" You have only just one eye?" She questioned not really vouching for an answer. She wasn't expecting his reply, but surprisingly he replied with a slow nod.

" Yes. "

" What happened to the other one? "

" It's none of your business! Don't ask me! "

A frown graced his lips. He was displeased by her incessant questions. It had began to really piss him off. He was actually perplexed at how patient he had been with her. He wasn't a very nice Man normally.

He stood at a close range, and Cinderella sped after him. She stood behind him, and crashed her hands possesively over his waist.

She buried her head against his back, and bit her lips. The big devil was very stunned. Every sense of his thinking froze. He lowered a gaze at her soft hands on his waist and didn't know what to do.

He was very uncomfortable, and despised how weak of a Man a single touch from her made him feel.

He made to take her hands off his waist, but she raised up her head, sniffed and spoke to him again.

" Were you also bullied like me? Did they take your eyes away too? "

" Bullied? " He fluttered his lashes and spelt it again numbly on his lips. He turned to her and towered above her.

Cinderella finally got his attention.

" They used to bully me too. " She pointed her fingers at the little scar hanging on her face.

" They did this to me! They búllied me, called me fat, and poured acid on my face. "

He narrowed his eyes quietly on her little face He saw the Scar, and his heart clenched very tightly. He had the strongest urge to tear the people who had hurt her into a Million piecés.

How could anyone be so heartless?

Cinderella's cheeks were suddenly cúpped and smouldered his rocky palm. He bit her ears so and gently raised up her chin.

" I can protect you, if you let me. "

He was tempted, and he finally gave in to his urges. He tilted his head and gently kissed her fluffy cheeks.

Cinderella was tormented by his touches, she held on tightly to his shoulders, and gently bit her lips.

" You want to sleep with me? "

" Yes! " He buried his head on her neck, and lit kissés over her skin. He was affirmative, and Possessive. He slipped his hands, and dipped it into her torn fabric.

" If anything happens to you, I'd feel it. " He held her chin and peered deeply into her eyes.

" If I take the Scar away, you'd be connected to me. "

" If you die, I'd die with you. "

The kisses were soft and captivating. He hung on her neck and níbbled against her neck. He was pleased with how rasped, and soft her Móans were. She was intoxicating.

Cinderella craned her neck, and found herself Móaning softly. He was doing things to her. Bad and naughty things.

She fluttered softly and slowly parted her lips

" Take it easy, I haven't done this before! "

" Virgin? " He mumbled recklessly and slowly she nodded. A hard sigh escaped his lips, and he gently withdrew from her.

" We don't have to do this. I might hurt you. "

Cinderella got the message, and ran after him.

" Don't go! " She grasped his sleeves. " I won't cry. "

" You won't cry? "

She moved closer, and tiptoed instead. A soft lips was pressed against his gently. She held onto his waist, and did nothing on his lips.

A soft smile crept onto his lips. She didn't lie. A certain rice ball didn't even know how to kíss.

He held the back of her head, and swept his scorching hot tongue into her mouth. Like he could see something, he opened up his eyes and gazed at her little face once again.

Nevertheless he swept her off her feet and a surprise expression laid on her face. Wait! he could carry her.

" You can carry a bag of cement like me? "

He chuckled lowly in return, and took her to his bed.

Soft little Móans filled the entire space. The big devil rammed hard against her, and a hard ambiguous fragrance filled the entire room.

Cinderella cried and squeezed the sheets tight almost ripping them apart with her hands.

He cradled her, and made sweet pàssiónàté love to her, ignoring the fact that she was the one to Kíll him.

A bed stained and raspy breath. There was just ofcourse another interference. The door to the room was blasted open and right before the door where Mean faces.

" Royalty! "

They had come for him and he was unwilling to go with them and was also ready for a fight

He flapped his wings open and Cinderella was extremely shocked. She swallowed and gazed at the Man she had just slept with.

An angel with black wings.

Cinderella had been taken to bed by the good looking devil whom she knew nothing about.

In the heat of the moment, she held onto him tightly, bit her lips and promised not to cry. A certain little bunny wanted him deep inside of her. Cinderella didn't know why, but she was ready to give her virginity so easily to the Man she didn't even know.

The big devil had a very soft and complicated expression written on his face. He lowered his gaze Softly on her little face. His big calloused hands were wrapped Possessively around her waist.

Cinderella raised her chin, clung onto him and parted her lips open. She curled up her frosty toes, indirectly begging to be Kissed by the so devilishly handsome man before her.

Like he could read her, he fluttered his long lashes softly. He raised her chin up, tilted his big body and slowly took her lips underneath his.

Cinderella was kissed for the very first time. A soft gasp escaped her lips and flew directly in to his mouth. She held on tightly into his arm, and was totally embarrassed she had no idea what to do.

Damn! Kissing tasted so sweet.

Cinderella's lips was parted open by his tender ones. She roamed her eyes wildly, and was so very confused. Cinderella trembled softly like a wild little kitten, and the big devil found his heart sweetening with amusement.

Had she never kissed a Man?

He chuckled lowly, arched her, and gently bit her lower lips. He was willing to teach her and perhaps corrupt this little urchin tonight. He feasted a gaze on the broken glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose, and slowly he took it off.

" I can't see without my glasses. " She rasped, and he half smiled. Recklessly dropping the spectacles on the table.

" Little rice ball, close your eyes! " He drawled softly into her ears, and lingered wildly on her lips. He took it slowly, and smacked his softly against hers.

Cinderella's eyes widened. " Close my eyes? "

He nodded slowly, whilst thumbing her cheeks

" When you kiss someone-" He swooned again and slipped his hands gently behind her neck to steady her. Cinderella almost fell off to the ground. No one had ever touched her in such a Manner, and he was electrifying her.

" You close your eyes, and relax. "

And yet again, he swept his scorching tongue into her sweet mouth. The kiss was extremely soft and gentle. He towered above her, like a predator, feasting hungrily on her soft Plumpy lips.

He knew what he was doing was extremely so wrong. He was breaking the rules, but he just couldn't pull away. He found himself wanting more, so much more his lower regions erected painfully.

When he felt her body soften from his kiss. A certain devil smirked satisfactorily, and gently swooned in to pick her up. Like his little bride, he carried her in his arms, and took her gently to his bed.

He laid her on the soft mattress, and wasted a little time joining her on the bed. A wild little kitten's eyes flew open softly. Akin to a pillow she watched his tall frame slump beside hers, and the next thing she said got something so very rare from him.

A sweet charming laughter.

" How did you carry me? " She sat up, and got her butt rolling on his laps. He was shocked, his soft lashes flapped, but he didn't push her away, instead he cradled her back softly, and in turn she looped her hands around his neck.

" No one has ever carried me. I've seen a Man carry his woman in Movies but I've never been carried by a Man. "

She rasped, and he dimmed his lashes at how much he loved the pout on her lips. He was a silent Man, but tonight he was going to talk as much as he wanted to. He chuckled, and held her cheeks.

" How much do you weigh? "

Cinderella bit her lips. " I don't know. I'm just fat. " She lowered her head sadly, and blinked. It took no time, but she raised it again, and lit a hand around his sleeves.

" Do you think I'm fat? Because I eat a whole lot of sharwamas? "

He was silent for a while. He roamed his eyes softly, on her face, then slowly moved his lips

" Do you like shawarmas? " He asked, tentative enough to rub her àrse. He slipped his hands underneath her dress, and rubbed it softly. It made her purr like a little kitten, and it made him feel so good.

Cinderella nodded slowly to his questions, and he smacked his lips. He drew her closer, and a tongue rolled beneath her chin.

" Eat all the sharwamas you want. You ain't fat at all. " His expression was very clear, and very sincere. He flipped her hair, and dragged a big inhale of her Intoxicating scent.

" It makes your ßreasts, and buttocks soft. "

Cinderella turned red immediately.

" Liar! " She fired fiercely. " My ßreasts ain't soft! "

The big devil chuckled cheekily. He played the wild guess on how naive this little rabbit was, and smugly lifted his shoulders nonchalantly.

" I never tell lies! " He poked his head in, and kissed her soft lips.

" If I show you my chest, you'd show me your ßreasts, and let me rub your bumbum. "

And she agreed.

He gently settled on her torn dress. It was the first time he was noticing her dress was badly torn. He snickered, and hungrily pulled the zip.

The dress slipped off her shoulders, and ran a mile away from her body. The gown was really a betrayer, it showed the big devil her fleshy porcelain ßreasts, and the soft strides of her untainted collarbones.

He groaned softly, and gently buried his head on her skin. Cinderella held onto his shoulders and let him do whatever he wanted, including poking, squeezing and bíting the tip of her hot perky swells.

He wasted no time flipping her underneath his hard rocky frame. He took both of her hands against a pillow, and trapped her laps against the blatant evidence of his arousal.

The cold breeze seeped slowly in through the opened window. Like he was urged to, he took her lips and kissed her softly. He pampered all of her emotions, and filled his up as well.

" Little rice ball, didn't you say your Bumbum hurts? " He shamelessly rumbled, adjusting her and pinching her cheeks recklessly.

Cinderella was shy. She cooed, and covered up her eyes shyly with both hands. She liked this Man, she liked him so much.

" Yes. My bumbum is so sore. "

" Then let me rub it for you. "

" You promised to take off your shirt. "

A soft chuckle was heard. He pulled her once again to sit on his laps. In just one night, he had smiled so much. He took a soft look again at her, and said nothing. He could feel the low pounding of his heart, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he swooned in and kissed her soft lips.

He had grown so fond of this woman. Love at first sight for him, and he was very willing to protect this little rice ball.

Cinderella was stunned. She remembered him teaching her to close her eyes. And ofcourse a certain little rice ball closed her eyes tightly, and savoured the taste of his kissés.

" Take off my shirt, little rice ball. "

She did. Cinderella did as she was told. She bit her lips, and played her fingers on his buttons she pulled it apart, and slid it down his arms.

Trade by barter, she roamed her hands on his broad chest. Sucking in her lips, while his big hands shamelessly rubbed her sore buttom.

The rain rained heavily, clamouring noisily and hard against the ground outside. In a chilling room, explicit scenes were rapidly going on. A certain little Cinderella was being pounded so softly, by a charming big devil.

" Let me teach you naughty things-"

And he did. He rammed hard against her, until she couldn't breath. She clung onto him, cried and rasped all night long. And when he was so very filled up, he bit her lips, and filled her up with his seeds to the brim.

Cinderella slumped onto the bed, and closed her eyes in fatigue. She liked it, she liked it so very much.

" Did I do well? " She shamelessly raised her head, and asked the handsome Man beside her

Cinderella held the bédsheets tightly and took his appearance in. He had rolled his hair into a little bun and it made his face clearer. His eye patch had also added to his elegance, and she almost forgot to breathe.

God indeed had favourites.

He had the spared eyes tightly closed, and a faint blush stained Cinderella's cheeks. Even if she wasn't with her glasses, she could still see him clearly.

" Did I satisfy you? " She pursed her lips, and a slight movement came from him. He rested a arm on his eyes, and moved his lips.

" Sleep! When you open your eyes, your Scar would be gone. "

A frown crept onto her cheeks. " That's not what I asked you. " She wasn't satisfied with a different answer. It was as if, he wasn't very satisfied with her performance.

Cinderella cried, and pressed her chin against his chest stubbornly. A sigh escaped his lips.

" Did you like it? "

He raised his head. " Like what? "

Cinderella bit her lips and didn't know what to say either. She couldn't say the word, it would be extremely awkward.

" Nothing! " She bit her lips, and shyly slipped under the duvet. She turned red immediately, and curled up her toes.

A soft raspy laughter rang out. He saw her toe poke against the duvet, and his lips curled up in a smile. He laughed for a long time, before he finally thought about something.

" Little rice ball, what's your name? "

Cinderella poked her head, and blinked softly.

" Ella. My name is Ella. "

He was displeased. " Full! " He thundered hard.

" Tell me your full name. " He held her chin.

Cinderella pouted like a búllied little cat.

" Cinderella. " She replied sourly. " My name is Cinderella. " She didn't like telling people her name. Cinderella was a beautiful slim princess but she was a contrast. She was fat and ugly.

" Cinderella? " He repeated numbly on his lips. He remembered Cinderella, although he didn't do Disney. He had someone who was so crazy about cartoons.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips, and he shook his head softly. It turned into a loud satisfying laughter. She was nothing like Cinderella. She was nothing like that dumb fairytale. She was more realistic, and beautiful.

Not some dumb yellow head. But for what it was worth, He smacked his lips, and accepted that he loved the name, especially if it was so associated to her.

Cinderella heard his laughter, and frowned.

" You don't have to Mock me. I didn't give my self the name. " She flapped her legs.

" I don't like the name either. "

She raised her head to him, and whined.

" I'm not like Cinderella, I'm fat ugly and I also use glaaaa hmmm." The words were stolen off her lips, by his. He pressed her cheeks, kissed, and said nothing more.

" Sleep! When you open your eyes, I'd tell you my name, and If I liked the séx or not. " He was particularly low, tentatively rubbing her cheeks, and pressing her in.

Cinderella blushed fiercely. She was so excited and obedient. She wanted all he had promised her. Like a child being fed candy. She closed her eyes, and slid into the duvet obediently.

A soft smile hung on his lips. He watched her, until she heaved softly. Royalty lowered his head, and picked himself up from the big bed.

His warm expression had gone stiffer. He took his boots, shirts and pants from the cold floor A little white sneakers also laid close to his shoes. He froze on his tracks. It belonged to a certain little rice ball.

He chuckled softly. He had never seen anyone like her. He fluttered his lashes at the canvas, and at her dress. He had an headache already. The dress and the sneakers didn't match at all

He laughed exasperatedly, and skipped back to her sleeping figure. He knew she was quite different. She was a wild little tomboy.

His lips pursed softly. He gulped, and rammed his fingers possesively against her big cheeks, then he moved to her Scar. Like he had made a promise, he was willing to take it away.

Royalty was quiet. He pressed his hand on the Scar, and leaned against her.

" Little Rice ball, this might sting a little. "

And it did. He took the Scar away, and it stung her painfully. Cinderella twisted, and held his already draped shirt tightly. She was drowned in her sleep, while he took away her Scar.

And when it finally disappeared with the wind, He took one glance at her, and flickered his eyes sweetly like a lightbulb.

" I loved the Séx. " He was solemn. " And my name is Royalty. "

Royalty mumbled softly, and like he could be heard Cinderella's long lashes fluttered softly. She adjusted in her sleep, and clung onto him.

Royalty knew he couldn't stay. He was a little too dàngerous for her, and the last thing he wanted was to put her in danger.

He sighed helplessly, and polled out through the door with a frosty expression written on his face. Royalty tumbled out quickly, leaving a sleepy Cinderella behind.

The cold breeze waxed through his thick skin. He had only gotten a few distance, when he was chased after.

" Royalty! "

Royalty froze on his tracks. He recognized the voice, and his eyes widened in disbelief. She must have heard his name.

He bit his lips, and slowly turned around. And there she was, wrapped in a duvet cover, and barefooted too.

" You are leaving me? "

Royalty sighed, and made to speak. He raised his head at the sullen expression on her little face. His heart was tugged. He took another step towards her, but froze immediately too.

A fierce shadow of black wings hovered above Cinderella dangerously. Royalty's eyes roamed wildly. He recognized what it was, and he had his heart caged in his mouth.

" Cinderella, watch out. "

He screamed out, and sped towards her like a Wounded viper. She stood at quite a distance, and it was nearly impossible to reach her with bare legs.

And that was it. Royalty threw all restrictions into the wind. He leapt into the air and arched his back. He flapped his wings open. Strongly, black feathers lifted him into the Air.

He tumbled quickly, and pulled Cinderella out of the Way. Like a big shield, he stood before her Protectively, and Cinderella almost couldn't feel her legs.

She was shocked to her bones. Venomous big eyes washed over her dangerously. There were dozens of them, and they all had wings.

" Hand her over Royalty. "

Royalty snarled, and protectively hid her right behind his back. He was fiercely alarmed.

" You killed the others. She is different. "

" You cannot have a family! It is against the rules. " One narrowed at the hickey marks on Cinderella's skin.

" What if she gets Prégnant? "

" We used a condom! " Royalty snapped back, and Cinderella bit her lips. He didn't use any condom at all.

" It is still against the rules. "

The spotlight was turned to Cinderella.

" He is using you. "

" He wants to become human. If you work for him, he would drain your blood until you have no blood left, and you die. "

" You are the sixth woman, one more and it is done! "

Cinderella froze, and trembled. This was the reason why he had agreed very easily to sleep with her.

Royalty felt her leave his waist, and he turned to her anxiously.

" Don't listen to him, he is lying to you. "

" Don't touch me! "

" Cinderella. " He took a step forward.

" I said don't touch me! "

The gang leader saw them bicker with each other. He snickered, and waved a finger. They were no match for an alerted Royalty, and so they decided to catch him unawares.

" Pull the trigger, and get rid of her quietly. "

And Indeed the trigger was pulled. Royalty had a keen sense of hearing. He heard the gunshot and immediately he swooned in and covered her with his big body.

He was shot.

" Royalty!!!!!!! "