[Trigger Warning: Bondage, breath-play, degrading, and fake con-non-con.]
[Unravel me by Sabrina Claudio.]
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"No." She tried to level her voice but there was an audible quiver.
"Strip, Hastings, or I'll do it myself, and trust me that would be far worse." he bellowed, "Strip."
"You are an asshole, you know that?"
"Yes. Now strip." There was nothing she would say that would do this, so she started with her top and threw it at his face. He caught it, smelled it, and smiled, relishing as her breasts sprung free. They were round and all he wanted was to fuck them and suck them. Her tits were hard and pink.
Kayla could see how his eyes were fixated on her breasts. She loved how she was making him feel.
When it came to her skirt, she hesitated. "Take it off. I want you naked on my bed." He growled and she took off the skirt, slowly as both of their eyes didn't waver from the other.
The moment we've all been waiting for! So excited!
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