Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

She typed back: "You think I'd scream? I'd easily fight you off, try harder" A taunt, a dare, she craved his bite, her volcano simmering, ready to erupt.

His reply flashed: "Fight me? Oh, darling, I'd tie you down, spread you wide, tease that wet little cunt with my tip till you're sobbing and beg me to fuck you raw."

Her breath hitched, a soft "Ah" slipping from her lips as her fingers brushed her pussy over the leggings. 

"This guy is a problem!" she muttered, hips shifting, craving his phantom touch.

His silence all day along with Ishaan's taunts had left her edgy, her mind replaying the stalker's tease and her locked door felt like a prison now, trapping her with her own wildfire.

The buzz came sudden, sharp, his message: "Tell me you're not imagining it, Madhuri? Bet you're touching yourself already, wishing I'd storm that room"

Her chest heaved, a flush creeping up her neck. "He is not a man of his words. Dont fall for the trap, girl." she whispered to herself, her voice cracking, but her eyes devoured his words.