She wouldn"..t let him touch her sex.
Oh there was no question she liked him trying to get at it, as when he put his hands under the hem of her skirt and used his strong fingers against her thighs. She liked the persistence and drive that pushed him to seek her, split her, enter her. But regardless, now, she clenched up each time and twisted away, finding refuge in the corner of the back seat.
"..No,".. she said.
His breathing raged on, a racing engine in neutral. Even though he stopped all movement, she saw clearly there was no reduction in his intent. She ...
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