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“Ah… No…” Tears blurred my vision as I resisted, but my defiance only inmed him. He ignored my protests, tearing off my clothes until I stoodpletely exposed.
Horror seized me. This is a restaurant! Has he gone mad? Even alone, the shame and fear were overwhelming. I trembled, trying to cover myself as tears threatened to fall.
“Now you’re scared? Toote!” Bryan snarled, sweeping the dishes from the table with one violent motion. He dragged me onto the polished surface, pinning me down. His tongue traced the tear tracks on my cheeks, his voice rough and threatening: “You belong to me! I won’t let you think of anyone else!”
I cried harder, helpless beneath him. But then his hand slid between my legs, fingers finding my clitoris with cruel precision. He pressed and twisted inside me, draining all strength from my limbs until Iy limp on the table.
Soon, my body betrayed me—wetness slicked his fingers. With a dark grin, Bryan smeared the moisture over my nipples. His voice dripped with lust: “You want this, don’t you?”
Shame burned through me, but I managed to re before turning my face away in disgust.
Bryan sneered, yanking down his pants to free his erection. The tip glistened, menacing and ready. As he rubbed against my entrance, poised to thrust, I kicked desperately at his stomach.
My voice shook as I screamed: “Bryan! I’m pregnant!”
My words actually worked—he paused for a moment. Just as I thought I might have a chance to breathe, he forcefully spread my legs, brushed his fingers over my vagina, then began probing my asshole.
What is he nning?
Bryan let out a low, sinisterugh and pped my buttock. “I haven’t tried this yet. Today, I’m going to indulge myself—and punish you, you shameless woman!”
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“You pervert!” I tried to kick him away in terror, but he caught my legs and draped them over his shoulders.
“No… no…” I realized the danger and struggled desperately, but Bryan’s fingers were already exploring, gently moving in and out of that tight hole. Unexpectedly, a surge of pleasure shot through me, so intense it left me gasping. My mouth fell open, my neck arching back helplessly.
The next instant, I felt the thick warmth of Bryan’s cock pressing against me. Knowing his size, I trembled in fear. I wanted to fight back but felt utterly powerless.
Bryan intensified his actions, inserting a second, then a third finger into my asshole. Under his relentless teasing, my resistance began to soften. When I met his burning gaze, I could only tremble and plead, “Let me go… I don’t want this…”
With a sneer, Bryan spread my legs even wider. He pulled his wet fingers from my now-yielding entrance and positioned the thick head of his penis there.
“Rx,” Bryan murmured, his voice breathless. He patted my hip as sweat beaded on his forehead.
Rx? That was easier said than done. I clenched my teeth as he began pushing slowly inward.
Without warning, Bryan thrust forward, burying his thick cock fully inside my tender hole.
“Ah! It hurts… It’s too big—get out! Pull it out!” I cried out, a sharp, tearing pain ripping through me as I tried desperately to escape.
“Just endure it,” Bryan panted, continuing with shallow, controlled movements. Once I had somewhat adjusted to his overwhelming size, he pushed deeper, filling mepletely.
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