AERILA“Come here.” He sat on the bed, legs spread, and patted the spot between his thighs. I walked over and stood in front of him. His hands lifted to grip my waist, his eyes roaming over my body like I was a prize.“Turn around.”I obeyed without hesitation. His rough, wide palms slid over my ass, the sound of skin on skin filling the room as he lifted my dress higher. A sharp hiss escaped his lips.I felt his fingers working at the corset laces until it dropped to the floor. My breasts spilled free, swaying slightly with each breath.“Touch your toes, Aerila.” His voice had turned rough. I bent down, fingertips brushing my toes, then a mischievous thought struck me and I parted my legs wider.“Perfect.” He squeezed my flesh, then tugged my underwear aside. His thick finger pressed against my entrance. “But you’re too tight. You won’t be able to take me even after I shift.”My ears perked at his words. I started to turn, but his hand struck my ass, drawing a sharp cry from me. Tear
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