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Mark my words

Author: Ciarra
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-29 20:45:47

Meera ~

"Why don't you take up the job of undressing me from now on". My eyes widened at his statement and my cheeks heated up again.

Does he even realize what he is saying?

" Abram, i--I " I stuttered again, and he look at me with intense gaze as if he is undressing me with his eyes.

"Come here" He says in a firm Voice and my heart thrummed against my chest. Suddenly I feel scared of him.

Is he gonna hurt me again?

"I don't like repeating myself, Meera" He says and I slowly walk towards him with small steps. I fear him, now.

He tugged on my hand and pulled me towards him, making me land on his chest. I placed my hand on his chest and look up at him.

A shiver roll down my spine, as I felt his hot fingers sliding inside my dress and then they were on my ass.

He squeezed my ass in his big palms and my core throbbed at his action.

"It's your punishment for not wearing panty, in my house" He rasped against my face and I bit my lip in embarrassment.

His eyes landed on my lips and
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