Ruining My Enemy's Daughter

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close. A shiver passes down my body when he places his palm on my back. I had completely forgotten how it

I try thi

t, he pulls me closer.

. I kiss him back, and my whole body tingles. He tastes like the mo

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even though we didn’t

h him to the kitchen. He opens the f

shake my head when

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quickens. I swallow hard. Maybe drinking wouldn’t be a bad idea. It might t

le leaning on the counter. I take a sip too

aking sips, and I want to curl

he counter, then grabs

e says and puts a strand of

am sure girls fall for him all the time. He picks

don’t like those. I could make an excuse that I have allergies. But that’s absu

y lips and

e says, in a low husky voice, and yanks me closer. I

bite. As juices spread inside my mouth, he leans in to taste it. It’s an ope

s goin

e, and I enjoy his warm, muscular hands wrapp

and whisper,

the k

ags me towards

tient, ”I quip,

ed tonight. It would be better if the room is darker. We fall into his bed as he tastes my lips. He hovers over me

feels and how I have been craving for this. Just stay calm.

bed as he s

my dress and asks, “Do

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bre

I tel

I wiggle to remove the dress, but h

ra and thong. He squeezes my breasts in a t

ckens and breath

is it p

he sa

head. My mind i

ea

breath

hen unbutton his jeans

l be

and I widen my legs for him. He pulls my

ind his way inside me. The moment his tip touches my folds, my whol

All my senses are fogged. When I blink, I see his face. The one who is no

something was terribly wrong with me.

and I don’t

me to my dormitory building. Every time he glances to

nd drops me quietly. I shouldn’t have trie

ers how pathetic

re what tri

taste of strawberries in my mouth?

on and my stomach churns. I don’t want to tal

ll I te

see Natalie on my

e call

kes her

it, but I was anxious,”

anything. Probably

nge,” I say as I cli

he stays quiet and strokes my hair while I

creeps into my dr

at

d a nice fuck, sw

ase,

t?” He asks, and I try

er. The wound on my arm is hurting. My

to make it easy for you…

r to God I woul

I would have let my men rape you, then ask your boyfriend to do it