Obsessive Lust
I gasped, my body already trembling as he touched the most sensitive parts of me, his fingertips moving slowly, purposefully.
“Ahh—f*ck,” I moaned, barely able to hold back.
He smirked again, loving every second of my unraveling.
“That’s right… do it right, honey.”
The word made something stir deeper inside me. He noticed.
“Say it again,” he whispered. “Call me honey.”
I blinked, breath catching. “Y-yeah… enter me, honey,” I whispered. “Please… I want you. I want all of you.”
Then, without warning, he grabbed the hem of my shirt and ripped it like it was made of paper.
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