Punished By Passion: His Dirty Submissive
I’m trying to keep my voice steady, but it’s getting progressively harder with every inch closer his fingers get to my cunt.
A smile briefly flashes across his face and I get a glimpse of a set of perfect teeth. A smirk lingers on his lips, dancing at the corners. There’s something sinister, yet insanely sexy about the way he’s looking at me. It’s like he’s in on a joke that only he knows about. I feel like a pawn in his game, and the thought is terrifying yet exhilarating.
“Oh, I like you,” he murmurs, smiling. If anyone else had said I like you, I would take it as a compliment. Coming out of this man’s lips, though, I don’t know what to make of it.
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