Possession (Part 12, page 1 of 2)

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Part 12

I tried to squirm, fighting him, fighting my own reactions.

But he was stronger and I was beginning to realize that I was trying to fight my own reactions to this mysterious stranger, while my body wanted him to take me, there, then!

He tore off my dress, I heard it ripping as he guided me to the floor, the richly carpeted floor. He breathed, shuddering as he stared at my breasts, hands kneading , teasing, pinching my nipples…

I moaned, arching towards him inspite of myself. It was as though I had no control over my body, a body that was crying to be possessed by this stranger, with his experienced hands roving all over my body, finding the soft, hidden spots that even I had been unaware of.

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