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Chapter 25 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do for the stranger?

Offer her body

Leanne stood back and stared at the figure before her. She couldn’t help but gaze in awe at the massive cock as it seemed to throb. The vast shaft pulsing with life. Her thoughts returned to imagining that enormous tool pumping her hot young body, causing her juices to flow. However, she was still intimidated. Not so much by the size of the member, but by the mysterious being it was attached to.

The tension in the room grew with each passing second. Leanne knew he was staring at her, admiring her body. She thought about covering up but it was already too late. He’d seen everything she had to offer and now she could see what he had too. Despite her fear, Leanne became the first to break the silence.

“Do you… Do you want to… Have me?” The young woman could hardly believe what she’d said. It was as though she was having an out of body experience and had lost complete control of herself. She wanted nothing more than to be as far away from that place and this man as she could. But now she’d just offered herself to him. Fully and willingly. There was no way of taking it back and as she stood almost naked before him she saw his perverse toothy grin spread across his face.

“Would you like that?” he asked with a smirk. His voice powerful yet barely more than a whisper.

Leanne nodded in silence. “Please… Please take me however you want.” The young woman closed her eyes tight and stood waiting to be devoured or whatever he was going to do to her. But when nothing happened for a long and tense few minutes she opened them again. The man was gone and the chair was empty.

She turned to check the rest of the room but before she could a hand appeared on her slender waist and she froze as her entire body tensed up. The grip was cold and clammy, sending an unwanted shiver through her petite frame. He pulled her towards him and she felt his body pressed tight against her naked back. One hand slid up her side, moving across her flat stomach and gently caressing her bare breast. His long fingernails dug into her soft flesh and she gasped, causing her breath to appear before her as a cold mist. He brushed her hair away from her next and then placed his lips against the exposed flesh. His breath was as cold as his touch and sent a chill through her body.

Slowly he kissed his way from her shoulder up to the nape of her neck, causing Leanne to wince each time he pressed his lips against her. As he reached her throat he paused. “Would you like me to continue?”

How does Leanne answer?

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