They pin you against the wall with a hand around your neck, their voice laced with seduction. They growl and grunt in your ear, all you can do is give in as the pleasure takes over you. "Fuck" they murmur, their lips brushing against your ear, knowing exactly what turns you on. Their grip gets a little tighter earning a small whimper moan from the crevice of your lips. "You like that baby? Hm? You like it when I squeeze my fingers against your sensitive spot?" All you can do is nod in response. They chuckle and bring their hand down to your crotch, rubbing over the denim fabric. Your lips quiver and tremble, Your melt against him making your legs buckle. He knows exactly what makes you fall weak in the knees. He licks his lips and gently suckles on your ear, his hot breath sends shivers down your spine. All you can do is moan 'mm's' and 'ah's ' as the pleasure courses through your veins. Your brain isn't able to process what else is going on. You don't realise his hand was in your pants until you gasp at the sudden contact from his cold finger onto your sensitive skin. "don't cum till I say you can." He demands. You nod and whimper at the slow paced teasing.
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Ikke FiktionThese are mature themed stories/ imagines I have wrote Some include knife play so if you have any trauma to this then feel free to skip the chapter, I have put a warning sign next and in front of the numbers:) I hope you enjoy reading these
