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“No! Don’t! I don’t want this! I don’t want you!” she cried. Daisie tightened her thighs together, trying to create a barrier, but he pried them apart effortlessly.
It was too easy for Selver to cup his hand over her bare pussy. “Yes, you do.”
More tears spilled from her eyes, tracing a path down her cheeks. She felt his tongue begin to lick them up.
“Please…” she sobbed, full of revulsion. The fear and helplessness was unbearable.
“Oh, sweet Daisie. It’s okay. Don’t cry. I’ll make you feel real good,” he whispered deceptively. His hand continued to explore her relentlessly, ”I own you.”
He kneed her legs apart roughly. It was a force that demanded more room for himself until the hard length of his cock was nestled right up against her pussy. She put her hands on his chest, her fingers splayed, her palms flat against him, and pushed with all her strength. But he didn’t budge. He was immovable. Her legs twisted in a futile effort to close, to protect herself, but all she did was rub herself against his toned muscles.
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