Neither of us were looking for hand holding, fluttered lashes, or a soft kiss. We both needed more from one another. Duncan had told me he was a giver...of passion. My thoughts were simple and greedy, “Give me passion.” He sat in a chair near mine, and slid even closer. He reached a hand out wrapping it around my throat. There was an instant flood of need. Duncan demanded I acknowledge my desire for him, “I need this.” I said without hesitation. His mouth crashed into mine and his tongue. He felt sorry for her but he was not going to bend. He asked her one more time. "Are you ready to call my cock what it is? If you're ready, tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."Her will broken, she stuttered. "I, I, I, want your co, co, cock." That's very good but still you have to tell me what you want me to do with it! It's very easy, just tell me what you want." Chris goaded her.She couldn't take it anymore and blurted out! "You want me to say it, then fine, I'll say it! I want you. More

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