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My eyes widen at his words. It’s so wrong, so dirty.
Slut.
I was a virgin, never touched, never fucked, until today.
“Say you want to be my little slut,” he says.
“I want to be your…” my voice creeks, and I can think the word but I can barely say it. It feels wrong, but that is what’s drawing me to it.
This is wrong, but that’s what’s kept me here.
His touch, this place, is so right.
“Say you are my good little slut, baby. Say the words.”
He slams his cock into me, making my pussy clench up on him, making him feel impossibly full and big inside my tight, soaked channel.
“I am yourgood little slut,” I moan.
Holy shit.
His hand comes down on my ass again, and he spreads my ass apart tenderly, exposingallof me for him.
I feel his lips on the back of my neck, and then lower, and he nuzzles into me with his chin and makes me bend forward as he slides my legs back under him, all while keeping himself deep inside me.
“I want to see all of you,” he commands, pressing my body down beneath him. I fall forward gently onto the bed and prop myself up with my elbows, swallowing deeply as my whole body is on fire. “All of you.”
Gabe
Icould makeher cum again right now.
Sheis what I wanted.
I was looking everywhere for her. In my club, at the girls who came through my doors. They all wanted something from me, and they all could give me what they thought I wanted.
But that is not her.
There’s something inside her that I need. That secret she told me - that she kept herself pure and untouched - that was what I needed. I needed to know her secret, and I needed to destroy that secret. Because she was pure until she met me. Now she’s mine, and she will never want for anything again.
Why the fuck was she in that place? It doesn’t matter, because she won’t go back there ever again.
But she is not a slut. She is a fucking perfect creature.
She ismy slut, notaslut.
Big fucking difference.
I bend my legs at the knees and press my hands against her ass, spreading her apart so I can see her tiny, puckered hole.
Pressing my fingers into her back, I allow my thumbs to pull her open.
“Ohh!” her voice fills the air, sending a fucking chill up my spine.
“Do you like that I can see everyinchof your perfect little body?” I say, grabbing her ass and massaging the flesh between my hands.
“Oh, yes,” she moans. Her sweet voice sends my head reeling, and her body heats against my touch.
“I need to see your face, love, when you feel me plant my seed deep inside you.”
