James Daniels and Sarah Strong E-Book

Joseph P Hradisky Jr

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2019

Beschreibung

The power of love is stronger than all the negativity of a black hole.   This is book 3 in a series of books based on the idea fate has a way of bringing those together as it was intended. Even the way, or false fronts, of the frail human body cannot stop or disuade what the heart wants most - love.

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Joseph P Hradisky Jr

James Daniels and Sarah Strong

The Power of Love Book 3

This book is dedicated to my wonderful wife, Terri, and for all those who believe true love is not only possible but will always happenBookRix GmbH & Co. KG80331 Munich

James Daniels and Sarah Strong

The Power of Love Book 3

The power of love is stronger than all the negativity of a black hole

By Joseph P Hradisky Jr

Dedication

 This book is dedicated to my wonderful wife, Terri, and for all those who believe true love is not only possible but will always happen

Disclaimer

The characters in this book are fictitious, they do not represent any person living or dead.

The name of the places are real.

This is the property of Joseph P Hradisky Jr, all rights reserved.

ONE

There was no warning. No sound. Nothing. Her mind was preoccupied with her schedule for tomorrow. Her ears with the music playing through the headset. Her eyes only saw the brief glimpses of the stars above the lighted streets.

Then the pain came. A large something slammed into her from behind. Hard enough to send her to the ground but not enough to knock her out. It would have been better if she had been knocked out. As it was the initial pain was just the beginning.

A strong arm easily lifted her off the ground. He was the first. The one who had body slammed her. He wasn’t alone. Four more men stood around him. The Ape, as it was her first thought about the man, grabbed hold of her shirt front and tore it off her. So easy it was like tearing wrapping paper. Not only the shirt but the bra as well. Her mind had trouble with this thought. She had lots of problems with putting a bra on much less taking it off. There were times when she thought the thing had a mind of it’s own. Apparently not now.

The rest of her clothes soon followed. The ape didn’t move, nor did the other four, so this meant there had to be a fifth behind her. This scared her more than the others. Not knowing. Not seeing. An unknown with no way to see how dangerous the man was. The real problem, which she soon found out, was the idea it was a man.

As the ape held her off the ground a pair of hands came around to grab hold of her breasts. Sarah screamed. Loudly. The ape laughed but did not cover her mouth. This terrified Sarah beyond anything she had ever been before. The hands, which looked feminine, mauled her breasts. Then pinched her nipples very, very, hard. This made her scream even louder. As the scream echoed down the street she heard a soft laugh from behind her. This definitely sounded like a woman but there still was a chance it could have been an effeminate man.

She didn’t have to wait long as the hands were replaced by a mouth. A woman’s mouth. Sarah’s first impression was the woman was not bad looking to be doing something like this. So why was she?

This was a fleeting thought as one man disappeared behind her. Nor did she have to think about what he was going to do. This man grabbed her waist, pulled her toward him, then spread her ass cheeks. Suddenly he was inside her. Violently. The friction, from no lube, was worse than the initial entry. Sarah tried to break free, but the ape had little trouble holding her. The woman was still attacking her breasts as another man joined her on the other one. A fourth man had the ape lower her down, so he could grab her head. With a tight grip on her hair the man shoved himself into her mouth. Just slightly less brutal as the one behind her. She thought about biting down but found the way he was holding her head it was almost impossible.

Sarah thought about her not being able to scream but she already could tell it wouldn’t make any difference. After all her earlier screams there was no one responding to help her. Why? Could there be more, of this gang, who were making sure nobody interfered with their raping her? She also thought about trying to faint but knew this would not be possible. She had never fainted before in her life.