Lilian's POV.After parting my legs, he pushed my skirt up to my waist and his eyes welled up with surprise when he saw I had no underwear on.He leaned my body backwards, making me lean on my elbows. His hands smacked my boobs, making me flinch, “Ah– that hurts,” I cried. “I don't do nice sex. You asked for this, so you're going to endure everything that comes with it,” He said in a raspy tone.Right after that, he pulled the crop top over me, stopping above my boobs. He slid his sweatpants lower, freeing his cock from his boxers. I watched him stroke himself with pride, before he stopped, sliding it up and down my folds.A shaky breath escaped my lips, my slits already following the movements of his cock. But then he smacked my thighs, and this was in no way meant to offer pleasure. My skin burned from the pain but I was too focused on his cock's movements, it felt like the pain made my pleasure strangely sweeter. I couldn't explain it.I felt my slickness drip out of me, my cunt
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