Lily’s back went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear. She had heard the rumours. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she couldn’t help but whimper. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her opening, and started to grind against her as he deepened the kiss. “Save em for someone who gives a fuck, baby,” he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed fury. “You- you said,” she croaked, so quietly she almost couldn’t hear herself. Fucking come for me.”
Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. She still couldn’t break her arms or legs free, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval. Up to you.”
Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. “So, when you fucking came for me those two times, when you were trying to pull my hair out and rip the skin off my back with your nails. She had never been turned on by force before.
