Hilma Esteradia, a warrior and a bright child in her youth. She was everything a parent could want; bright, healthy, and most important of all, obedient. But her obedience had its cost, for the people she was obedient to, she grew an obsessive crush for. Her father, especially, had to spend many nights tending to her false sickness. When in truth, the only thing she wanted at that time was to feel his touch.
Her derangement, however, died with her parents. Instead, she focused on taking care of her nephew, whom she grew similar emotions towards. But at last, the cycle broke when someone else came into their lives. Someone not just superior in ability, but command, and more things than she could think of.
And right now, with his hand on her ass and squeezing it as her hips slowly lowered on his cock, she felt the deranged words that she'd heard a whore use for her nephew come onto her lips.
