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His sweet torture

I looked at him and saw him mutter something under his breath as he began unbuttoning his shirt while looking me straight into my eyes.

What is he doing? Jesus! I swallowed hard as he removed his shirt and threw it on the floor, his bare hard and toned chest came into my view.

Stop looking at him, I screamed at myself but I couldn't move my eyes away, it was as if I was hypnotized. He removed his pants and climbed onto my bed, I quickly tried to move away but he got hold of my waist and pulled me down. He placed his hands on either side of me, trapping me underneath him.

"Stop it," he said through his teeth while glaring at me, he was drunk but his voice and tone held power and authority compelling me to stop struggling under him.

My body stopped.

I stopped.

I wasn't crying, nor I was hurt by his action, but something in me was aroused by the way he commanded. I gulped and stared into his blue/green eyes as he stared into mine. His hands moved to my dress and ripped it off my body, h
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Michelle
It was awkward at first… but dam gurl
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