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Silence filled the room that was merely lit by one candle. As Chantel’s eyes adjusted to the darkness that surrounded her, she felt a warm, shaky breath on her neck and then a soft but tender brush of lips that slowly ran down to her shoulder. Strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling Chantel against the tall, muscular being.
“Let’s have a little fun.” They whispered in a deep, raspy voice before spinning her around, and shoving her against the wall. Chantel looked up to see Brooks staring down at her with a light smirk. He would gently grab her wrists and hold them above her head whilst adjusting his knee between her legs. Chantel’s brows contorted,
“Brooks- What are you doi-“ She’d pause as he rested his index finger against her lips, his other hand still holding onto her wrists,
“Shh, darling. Relax for me.” Brooks then shifted his index finger to her chin and tilted her head upwards. Their lips were now only inches apart. Brooks aggressively gripped her throat.
“You’re mine Chantel.” He’d mutter before leaning into a kiss.
Chantel would shiver and give in, her soft lips moving with his.

As their lips danced together, Brooks hands glided across Chantel’s body, she simply quivered and felt more and more vulnerable as time went by, her breaths getting heavier and heavier as Brooks started to kiss down her neck. He’d leave small hickeys everywhere he kissed, from her neck to her chest. Brooks slowly unbuttoned her shirt, running his tongue down between her breasts. He’d reach her stomach and looked up at her
“If you dare make a sound, I’m going to have to silence you myself, understand?”, Chantel nodded as she watched Brooks smirk get bigger.
“Good girl”, he’d continue leading his tongue down. He gently rubbed her thighs as he bit the brim of her panties before tugging them down with his teeth. Chantel covered her mouth quickly trying her best not to make a sound.

Brookes slid his fingers into chantles panties "be a good girl n don't make a sound doll." He said as he moved his finger into a sweet spot that sent Chantel into a moaning mess Brookes smirked at the noises Chantel was making,he went deeper n harder than before. Chantel begged him to stop,,

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