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Chapter 6 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

Do you pick one and get fuck or try to figure out a way out of this?

Pick the tiny black lingerie

You swivel around to face El Escorpión, the tiny black lingerie set leaving you feeling a little more covered than the see through number. Your heart hammers in your chest, but you **** a seductive smile, choosing the path of least resistance for now. "I think this one suits me best," you murmur, running your hands over the black soft fabric that clings to your breasts and hips.

His grin widens, revealing a set of perfectly white, shark-like teeth. "Ah, a woman who knows what she wants." He steps closer, his hand trailing up your arm, sending a jolt of fear and disgust through you. "Turn around," he instructs, his breath hot against your ear. "Let me see you from all angles."

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You comply, pivoting slowly to give him the full view. His eyes roam over your body, a predator assessing his prey. You feel his hand graze the small of your back, his fingertips dangerously close to your ass. His fingers tugging on the tiny string that split your ass cheeks.

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"Magnificent," El Escorpión murmurs, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine. His hand slides around to the front, his thumb brushing over your stomach and then dipping lower to the black underwear. You tense, bracing yourself for what's to come. "Now, let's see if it's as delightful to remove as it is to put on."

With a swift tug, he pulls the black bra lingerie down to your waist, exposing your breasts. The cold air in the room hits your skin like a slap, making your nipples harden. He chuckles at your reaction, his hand moving to cup one, his thumb flicking over the sensitive peak. You fight the urge to recoil, instead leaning into the touch, playing the part of a willing participant.

"Perfect tits for a whore like you," El Escorpión whispers in your ear, his breath tickling the sensitive skin of your neck. His hand squeezes your breast firmly, his thumb and forefinger toying with your nipple. You fight the urge to cringe, instead letting out a **** gasp, playing the role of a woman who enjoys his touch.

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