He Holds Her Under
One of my favorites out of the articles I’ve read this week!
He holds her under by a fistful of hair.
She’s throwing her arms backwards, trying to claw at any part of him.
He found there in the bath, positioned under the running tap, writhing in ecstasy until her eyes fluttered open and she saw him.
Something dark and warm rushed over him, within him, as he covered the space between them in a single step, possessed to grab her by the hair and dunk her under.
He could feel that something different within his body, pumping through his system. It took a sadistic sort of glee at the way her tits jiggled as he took command of her body, at the way she shrieked and pleaded for him to listen to reason. He would not.
With his free hand, he found her exposed cunt, shaven and pink, and traced his index finger along her slit.
A beat —- then he…
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