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Keeping the eye contact, I hoisted up my thin top and took it off, leaving myself in a bright red lace bra.
"Fuck, those perky tits."
Zachariah didn't let his eyes stray downwards, instead his jaw clenched tightly, than ever.
Humiliation crossed my body as I heard the words I'd always known. "Boss can we fuck her, afterwards? I bet her tight pussy would feel amazing around our dicks."
"Only if we initiate a gangbang. Hard and unforgettable with several cameras filming us." Deus replied to his men, making them roar, like wild cats in heat.
The men felt hot and I? I was disgusted by own self. I couldn't kill him, when I could take his life in a second.