My new life?

In the early hours of the morning, Michael stirred from his slumber to find Dahlia awake, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Her presence was a stark contrast to the lavish bedroom he had prepared for her. She looked out of place, like a captive bird yearning to be free.

Without a word, Michael sat up and observed her quietly for a moment. He couldn't help but feel a tinge of guilt for what he had put her through. He had forcefully uprooted her from her life, and it was taking a toll on her.

Dahlia's thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions. She felt the weight of her predicament pressing down on her. The luxurious surroundings were in stark contrast to the sense of confinement that gnawed at her.

When Michael finally spoke, his voice held a touch of concern. "Dahlia, I understand this isn't easy for you."

Dahlia turned her gaze to him, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. "You took me away from everything I knew, Michael. I feel lost here, and I miss my life, my friends... Abel."

Michael nodded, acknowledging her pain. "I know you miss him. But you have to understand, I did this because I want the best for you. London is a place of opportunity. You'll have a new life, and you'll be well taken care of."

Dahlia couldn't deny the allure of the future Michael painted for her, but it came at the cost of everything she held dear. "I appreciate that, Michael, but you can't just erase my past. I had a life, and I had dreams. I can't forget everything and everyone."

Michael sighed, torn between his desire to protect Dahlia and the guilt that came with it. "I didn't expect you to forget. But sometimes, change is necessary for growth. I promise I'll do my best to make sure you're happy in London."

Dahlia couldn't help but question her situation, her thoughts churning with uncertainty. As the early morning light filtered through the curtains, she wondered about her future and the choices she would have to make.

For Michael, the complex emotions of love and control warred within him. He had taken Dahlia out of a sense of devotion, but he knew he couldn't keep her confined forever. He hoped that, in time, she would come to appreciate the opportunities that lay ahead.

As they both lay awake in the stillness of the early morning, their destinies remained uncertain. The bond between them was tested by the circumstances they found themselves in. Dahlia couldn't forget Abel, and Michael couldn't forget his friend's stern expectations.

"I know what you need" Michael said with a hint of playfulness in his voice. "A good fucking, take off your clothes".

"I didn't get any rest last might Michael" said Dahlia.

"Did you just refuse me? Clothes. Off. Now." Dahlia quickly complied, removing her nightgown and letting her naked body fall into a heap on the bed.Michael smiled, pleased with her response. He had been waiting for an excuse to seduce her.

He stood up and walked over to the bed. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, his hands roaming across her body. Dahlia moaned as she felt his lips travel along her neck.

She reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer to her. Michael's tongue traced a line down her neck, stopping just above her collarbone. He could feel her shiver in anticipation.

He moved his hand from her breast and ran it down her stomach. His fingers found the button of her pants and he undid it, sliding his hand inside. He felt her panties against his skin, wet and hot.

He pushed them aside and slid a finger inside her. Dahlia gasped at the sudden invasion. Michael began to move his finger in and out of her slowly. Her hips bucked upwards towards him, begging for more.

He pushed them aside and slid a finger inside her. Dahlia gasped at the sudden invasion. Michael began to move his finger in and out of her slowly. Her hips bucked upwards towards him, begging for more.

Michael pulled his finger out and brought it to his mouth, licking her juices off. Dahlia groaned again as she felt his fingers tease her clit.

Michael turned her around so that she was facing away from him. He bent her over the bed and spread her legs apart. He slid two fingers back into her pussy and began to pump them in and out of her faster.

Dahlia moaned louder this time, feeling herself getting close to orgasm. Michael kept up the pace until she came, then removed his fingers and brought them to her mouth.

She sucked on them hungrily, tasting her own juices. "Mmmmmm," she moaned as she tasted herself. "You taste good." Michael grinned, pleased with her reaction.

He leaned forward and gave her another kiss, tasting himself on her lips. He moved his head down and began to nibble on her earlobe. Dahlia sighed and tilted her head back, giving him better access.

Michael continued to tease her ear with his teeth, running his tongue around it. He moved his kisses down her neck, making his way down to her breasts.

He took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to suck on it. Dahlia let out a gasp as he bit down lightly on it. He switched nipples, sucking on one while biting on the other.

Dahlia arched her back, trying to get more of her sensitive nipple into his mouth. Michael finally released her nipple and moved down to her stomach.

He licked her bellybutton, causing her to giggle.

He moved lower, kissing the inside of her thigh. He looked up at her and saw that she was watching him intently. "What do you want?" he asked. "I want you to fuck me," she whispered.

Michael smiled and slid his tongue up her leg. Dahlia moaned loudly when she felt his tongue touch her pussy. He licked up and down her slit, flicking his tongue inside her.

Dahlia closed her eyes and threw her head back, enjoying the sensation. Michael started to move his tongue faster, using long strokes. Dahlia's breathing became heavier as he continued to pleasure her.

Suddenly, Michael stopped. "What are you doing?" she asked. Michael smiled and moved up to her face. "I'm going to make you beg for it, you know I like it when you beg." He lowered his head and began to kiss her lips.

Dahlia opened her mouth and kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Michael broke their kiss and slid down her body, kissing and licking his way down her stomach.

When he reached her pussy, he flicked his tongue across her clit, causing Dahlia to moan. He lapped at her juices and began to thrust his tongue in and out of her. Dahlia moaned louder as he did this. "I hope you're ready because I'm about to fuck you in all your holes, this is your new life"