Chapter 741 Taking This Pussy:>7

• "Dammit!" I complained in frustration, removing my fingers from each hole. My pussy was still sopping wet and throbbing with urgency but I couldn't satisfy myself. I clenched my teeth and took deep breaths through my nose, trying to calm the libido that I had deliberately roused. Lust smoldered inside me and I had no choice but to bear it as I tried to douse the flames. I clamped my fleshy thighs together and bit my lower lip, moaning in lust until my cravings became close to manageable. As my breathing slowed and my mind drifted to more chaste thoughts, exhaustion slowly laid claim to my body. I was grateful for the respite and welcomed the sweet relief of sleep.
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• I was still in bed but my room felt different. Abram's room? Mya's room? I couldn't tell, but it could have been either one. All I knew was that I was completely alone in the house and a subtle fear crept along the bed into my bare skin, and with it came a curious erotic urge. I knew something bad was about to happen and the sense of foreboding ballooned in me, and, inexplicably, so did a savage, primal lust. I heard a noise like glass crackling from downstairs. Or from upstairs? Or on my floor? From everywhere, and from nowhere, surrounding me. Suddenly a man stood in my room. Faceless and unknowable. Vicious and cruel. He moved as if he was weightless and immaterial, and yet was corporeal and massive. This he demonstrated as he straddled me, pinning me in place.