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Chapter 3 by Kksal Kksal

Do you...

Try to escape

I kick my knee up and hit him in the thigh, close to his groin. This doesn’t deter him though, and he flings my shirt across the office onto your desk like a worthless rag. He breathed into my neck and said,”Say banana as a code word,” before I could ask what that meant, he started leaning forward. His lips met mine and his hand slipped to my backside, unhooking my bra expertly. It falls to my knees which were now shaking. Harrison let his full weight down onto me. The chair creaked and my legs were getting crushed. He leaned back and bit his bottom lip. “It’s so hard to restrain myself. Just say it. Pleeaasse?” He begged. I felt his probably monstrous cock poking against my stomach, fully erect. He thrusted forward, causing it to jab into my belly, just making me more aroused. He only had basketball shorts so they didn’t help constrain his eager shaft that much. “Please!” He moaned as his hips thrusted forward again.

Do I....

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