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My stomach sank when I watched him push the skirt up until my undergarment was exposed to him. his other hand was still firmly holding onto my neck, holding me still even when I was trying my hardest to squirm out of his grip.
“Wait! Stop! This is a mis—ah!” I gasped when Isaiah’s finger grazed against my clothed heat. There was not much pressure and yet it was enough to make me clench. He then hooked a finger onto my undergarment and pulled it to the side, exposing myself to him. “Isaiah, please listen to me!” I panicked once more.
“Shut up. You only spew lies.” He huffed.
“I never lied—!” my words trailed off into a silent cry when he suddenly pushed his thick finger inside me. It felt uncomfortable, having something inside me without proper warning. Even though I kept pr
