You strip so quickly, depriving me of the chance to slowly tear the close off your body. I wanted to do that. My jaw clamps together and I practically growl in frustration. But as long as we're here, no sense in waiting. Grabbing your shoulders, I spin you around, pushing your face into the wall. As I do, I see the knife drop to the floor. "You little bitch, playing possum on me."
FUmbling, I free myself from the ratty jeans that I wear, and line up behind you. "This isn't going to be nice."
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I love it when a girl talks dirty. My favorites are, No, Stop, Please, and You're Hurting me.
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