"Please," she gasped, the sound ripped from her throat, thick with shame and desperate arousal. "Please… fuck me." Her body arched instinctively towards his hardness. "Harder."
His laugh was triumphant, cruel. "Louder, slut. Show me how much you need it." He released her wrist only to snake both hands behind her back, finding the zipper of her flimsy blue dress. With one brutal yank, he tore it open.






















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