“Say it, baby. Tell me what you are.” The intensity in his gaze makes my pussy clench with unfulfilled need.
“I’m a bad girl,” I say, louder this time.
“I- I’m sorry I was bad.”
He doesn’t say a word. He just stares down at me with a dark hunger I’ve never seen before. I slowly spread my legs back open and his eyes drop down to my parted thighs. He looks back into my face and his mouth slowly splits into a grin.
“Lucky for you, I know just what to do with bad girls.”
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