Returning to her knees, Reggie yanked her close to the edge of the bed and shoved her legs wide open. "This is better, Christy. It's best if we don't fight. We've already done plenty of nasty things that I'm sure you don't want your husband or anyone else to ever know about, like how you like sucking my big black c**k and swallowing my jism, and how much I make you c*m when we f**k. You becoming my girlfriend, even if you don't want to."
His face wore a disgusting smile as he said these awful things to her. She would never be his girlfriend.
With her legs vulnerably apart, Reggie pulled her bikini briefs to the side — their delicate fabric strained in his fist like a stretched rubber band — and delved his tongue right into her soft pink flesh.
Unable to control her body's embarrassing r
