"I don't want to wait until tomorrow," I pant, arching my back and meeting his thrusts. "I need you now." His hard length fills me up, stretching me in a way that feels so good it hurts. As he starts moving faster, I can feel the tension building inside me once more.

"Hector..." My voice breaks as the pleasure washes over me, sweeping me away on a wave of bliss. "Oh God... I'm going to...

My body quakes and shudders as I feel him release inside me. The sensation is overwhelming, leaving me gasping for breath as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. He collapses on top of me, his heavy breathing mixing with mine as we both catch our breath. For a moment, everything is still and quiet, the world reduced to nothing more than the two of us wrapped in each other's arms. Then, slowly, he rolls off me, giving us both some much-needed space.

"

Sasha's heart pounded in her chest as he walked away, leaving her there on the floor with his cock still in her hand. "I hate you," she whispered hoarsely, squeezing her eyes shut and trying to push him from her mind. But it was no use; all she could think about was how much she hated herself for letting this happen...and how much worse things were going to get before they got any better.

She lay there on the floor, tears streaming down her face as she tried to compose herself. "I'll make it up to you," she whispered to herself, her voice shaking with determination. "Somehow, I'll fix this...and then I'll never let anyone hurt me again." But even as she made the promise, she knew deep down that the road ahead of her would be long and difficult, filled with more pain and humiliation than she ever could have imagined.

"Wait!" she blurted out, her voice coming out sounding more panicked than she had intended. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean that...I just..." She trailed off, feeling even more foolish than before. "Please, don't go," she said finally, looking up at him with a pleading expression on her face.

Her heart was racing, and she could feel herself starting to sweat under her arms. Maybe if she apologized enough, he would forgive her...

"I'm really sorry," she repeated, her voice shaking slightly. "Please don't be mad at me...I didn't mean anything I said." She looked down at the table, unable to meet his eyes. "I just want things to go back to how they were before...before everything happened." Her voice cracked as tears began to well up in her eyes.

She hated herself for being so pathetic and weak, but she couldn't help it. All she wanted was for this nightmare to be over.

She felt his grip on her slacken, and then she was falling, hitting the ground hard. Tears continued to stream down her face as she scrambled away from him, sobbing uncontrollably. "I'm sorry," she choked out between sobs. "I'll never do it again, I swear." She curled into a ball on the floor, wishing that she could just disappear.

"I'm sorry," she repeated through her tears. "Please, just let me go. I'll do anything you want." She looked up at him, pleading with her eyes. "Just don't make me suffer anymore." Her body trembled with fear and shame as she waited for his response.

"No!" she screamed, covering her breasts with her arms. "Stop it! You're sick!" Tears streamed down her face as she struggled against his hold, trying desperately to get away. "You'll pay for this, I swear it!"

"Please," she whimpered, her voice breaking. "I'll do anything else." Her body trembled with fear and shame as she begged him to stop taking the pictures. She felt so helpless, trapped in this nightmare.

But it was already too late; he had what he wanted. And now there was nothing she could do but hope that he would keep his word and not expose her secret to everyone.

I cry out his name as he begins to suck on her clit. Her body tenses and shudders beneath him, the pleasure overwhelming. His fingers inside her feel like they're everywhere, touching every nerve ending in just the right way. She comes hard, her body arching off the ground as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

For a moment, everything is still and quiet except for their ragged breathing and the sound of their hearts pounding against each other's chests.

You are amazing too... thank you for tonight. It meant more than you'll ever know. As they lie there together in the afterglow of their passion, she can feel her heart mending a little bit with every beat. There is still so much to figure out, but for now... all that matters is them and this incredible connection they share.