Chapter 32 Tight and Greedy

CLARISSE

One claw hooks the neckline. He rips it down the front. The fabric falls in shreds. I stand naked against the pole. Cool air kisses my damp skin. My pussy throbs loud enough I swear he hears it. He does. A dark smile curls his lip.

“So wet already. Did you think of her when you got th...

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