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Chapter Eighty-Two: Another One

Trigger warning: Non-Consent

Adrian’s hand fisted the loose lingerie or shreds of it that hung at her stomach. They were wet, soaked in the oil that he spilt on her. Tearing it while thrusting into her sex came easy; the pleasure masked the pain of the tension the fabric caused when he pulled it from her body.

He squeezed the excess of the oil from the lace fabric—it wasn’t much; perhaps it evaporated? —between her cheeks before sliding his finger back inside the hole to spread it—his fingers moved easier this time, but so did his thrust into her.

He couldn't stop his hips; her scent did not let him; all he craved was more…more, and...her nape was part of the more.

He could tug her hair so that she had no choice but to lift her frame to him; then he could take advantage of tha-

Again, her moan sounded before she spoke, cutting all the opportunistic thoughts flowing into him.

"This isn't...mmm...the time to make up for your choice at the ba-ll, you ma- ah!"

She struggled with continuin
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