She wanted to stiffen her legs, but she couldn’t move. He was pinning her down, keeping up a constant, slow, tortuous rhythm.
She moaned as he slowly eased into her, until he had buried in her. Finally, she was intimidated by his threat and gave in, for fear that Kevin outside should hear them.
It would be more than just embarrassing.
The rosy sofa contrasted finely with her white skin. He pulled out and moved slowly back into her, his breathing covered by her groan.
Alessa woke with a jolt. She sat upright and found she had been dressed up.
Damn Brian!
She bit her lip, and her fists were clenched tightly.
He f****d her here…
Brian stood with his back to her, doing up the buttons on his shirt. He heard her moving and turned.
“Now do you realize you were wrong?” He raised his eyebrows.
Alessa's face ……
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