A Stripper's Nightmare
I mean, it's not like we're together, right?
Misaki threw her head back, letting out a moan, as I nibbled at the sensitive spots of her neck. Her long nails dug into the skin of my back, and she muttered some Japanese words to herself.
Already sick of the foreplay, I decided to get this over with, by penetrating her parted legs, all of a sudden.
"Fuck yeah!" She moaned out loud, grinding up her hips against me, so I was deeper inside her.
"I want to see that animal...that wild beast!" She whispered, as I placed her on the counter, knocking off the glass and bottle of whiskey on it.
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