Taboo One Shots
Malia thought bringing up her mom might help make Ben reconsider, but her loud mouth had finally caught up with her.
Ben smirked darkly. "It's my word against yours, you lying whore."
He groped her small tits savagely, squeezing them like stress balls, nails raking over her bruised nipples until they hardened into painful peaks.
Ben was done thinking. He wanted that little white pussy. He'd have it all he wanted, even after the wedding. It was fair. His dick would keep Malia in line and help him feel better about marrying a whore.
He dropped to his knees, his tongue plunging into Malia's pussy without mercy.