LEO’S POVHer breath hitched, and I felt her thighs start to tremble. She was close, so close, and I could see the war in her eyes, the part of her that wanted to surrender and the part that wanted to claw my eyes out.“I hate you,” she whispered, her voice breaking.“I know,” I said, and I meant it. “But you love this.”I increased the pressure, my thumb pressing flat against her clit while my fingers slid lower, teasing her entrance. She gasped, her head falling back against my shoulder, and I felt her whole body tense like a bowstring.“Leo, I swear, if you make me… if I…” She couldn’t finish the sentence.Her words dissolved into a low moan, and I watched her eyes roll back.“Come for me, Vicky,” I commanded.She let out a broken, angry cry and shattered.Her whole body locked up. Her pussy squeezed my fingers in hard, rhythmic pulses as she came, soaking my hand, her thighs trembling violently.A shaky moan tore out of her, half pleasure, half pure spite, and she collapsed agains
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