CHAPTER 29
ARESSince last night, Marcel had come back every few hours to touch Hella until she came. She lay back on the bed, stripped n***d, with Marcel between her legs.
First, he just ate her p***y until she was screaming in pleasure for him to stop.
Then, she had forced him to be inside her.
She faced me and spread her legs, forcing me to watch Marcel strip off his pants and crawl between her legs. He wouldn’t look me in the face, could barely even look in my mere direction. His gaze was focused on the bed, his grip loose on the bedsheets beside her body.
Every time she came because of him, he lost a little bit of himself. I could tell by the way he hung his head lower, how his body became limper. His stoic personality had completely and utterly vanished.
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