He pinched Francine's c**t hard, causing her eyes to shoot wide open as the pain transformed into a firework of pleasure that soared right through her. "Did he??" He demanded an answer, and she knew he wouldn't stop until he had one.
"No... damn... oh damn no, he didn't make me feel this good. No one has," she admitted unashamedly as her body rocked against his hand. The pleasure was becoming too much, and she was unsure if she was hoping that he'd bring her to climax again if she told him the truth or stop. Her mind was too foggy to figure that one out.
"Didn't think so," he sneered, his lip brushing against hers as he spoke. "Nobody gets to touch you again. Do you understand me? Nobody but me." There was no question there; it was a statement, more of an order.
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