He pulled my hair with a grin, pinned me to the wall, and whispered exactly what he was going to do. I bit my lip, but he was already taking control—slow, rough, addictive. My body gave in before my mind did.

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He pulled my hair with a grin, pinned me to the wall, and whispered exactly what he was going to do. I bit my lip, but he was already taking control—slow, rough, addictive. My body gave in before my mind did.

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