Chapter 4 Alecia's pov I felt his grip tighten, and my body responded, nipples hardening, pussy getting wet. "Let go," I said, but I didn't pull away, pressing closer instead. "Why? So you can run off and find some other dick to piss off?" he said, already drunk, his other hand sliding to my lower back, pulling me against him, and I felt how hard he was. "You're the dick here," I whispered, my voice breathy, my mind racing with thoughts of him fucking me right there in the club, hard and angry. He leaned in, lips brushing my ear. "You want me to show you how much of a dick I can be?" His hand slid lower, cupping my ass, squeezing. I gasped, heat flooding me. "You wouldn't dare," I said, but I arched into his touch, wanting more. "Try me," he said, and before I knew it, he was kissing me, rough, tongue thrusting in, tasting like alcohol and lust. I kissed back, hands in his hair, pulling hard. We broke apart, breathing heavy. "This is fucked up," I said, but I didn't stop him w
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