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't hurt you..." he repeated, as he traced the form of my legs
with his rough hands. "This is what ALL you women want, isn't it?!!"
He lifted his body away from me, leaving me wondering what he'd do
next. Then I felt his knees near my shoulders. "I want to feel those
pretty lips!" he sneered. Then, taunting me, "Cooperate, and you
won't get hurt..." I took him in my mouth, noticing that my tongue
was moving over him, without me thinking about it. Realizing this, I
stopped; this lead him to thrusting his hips into me, sliding the
length of him between my lips. He moaned in pleasure, "Mmm, yesss, I
LIKE that..." His movements continued several minutes more, before he
lifted himself away from me again. "Yesss, eight hours till I have to
go..."
He then pulled my sweater up, exposing my breasts. I felt totally and
uncontrollably vulnerable. I was wearing a black lace bra, as I
usually did, and he moaned in approval. I was terrified of him. At
the same time though, I was fighting back waves of pleasure coursing
through my body.
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