28-07-2026, 09:02 AM
(26-07-2026, 10:39 PM)SilverArrow Wrote:
“Don’t do this,” she whispered against his lips, still resisting. “We can’t… we shouldn’t… Please…”
Ustad didn’t answer with words. He simply pressed his mouth more firmly against hers and forced his tongue past her lips.
Monica’s resistance lasted a few more seconds. She pushed, she turned her head, she made soft, angry sounds against his mouth. But the heat of his tongue, the rough scbang of his stubble, and the slow, deliberate way he was claiming her mouth began to break her down. His huge scary frame had now completely penned her down!
Her pushing hands grew weaker. Her breath changed. The tension in her body softened inch by inch.


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