STUCK
He ate quietly, licking his lips, opening his mouth and closing it, chewing and biting, boring his eyes into her as if it was her turn to get eaten next.
She felt the arm of his dirty intentions tickling her, teasing in all the unspeakable places. The more she allowed herself to keep his gaze the more she felt weak in her knees. But the frightening dread took over when she watched him gulp, as he let his thumb inside his mouth, slowly sucking it to clean the spices off his finger, leaving a layer of his saliva to glisten behind.
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