Southern France
2084
4.30amThe sun wouldn’t be up for a while yet, but hey, that didn’t mean I couldn’t come home early, spend a bit of time with Lindsey…of course time well that could really mean any number of things and I had a good imagination. Especially where Lindsey was involved
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"And I’m gonna take your ass….Do you want that? Tell daddy you want it, come on."
"N-no...P-please don't..." I whimpered and played the act for them even more. "I-I don't want to hurt anymore...please mister..." I shook with lust and my heart pounded, making me moan. I had forgotten how good it feels to have a heartbeat, that pounding of fear and anxiety that drummed through my veins. I knew they could hear it and I knew that only made them harder, wanting me more and that in it's self got me going.
"Let’s get her up on the bed, Angelus...She’ll probably need to collapse after this."
Before I could say anything I found myself being tossed over Lindsey's shoulder, his hand gripping my ass hard and bringing me to the bed. He slammed me down onto the bed and I bounced slightly, crawling up the oversized bed and trying to 'get away', my eyes darting over the two of them and crying out when Angelus gripped my ankle, pulling me back down again.
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