Close your eyes for three seconds.
Feel that hate-flavored heat already pooling between your legs?
Good. That’s him.
Your enemy. Your boss. Your crash. Your f*******n f*****g stepdad. Pick the one that makes your stomach twist hardest. I don’t care which. Just know he’s the one I’m using to ruin you tonight.
Spread wider.
I want your knees touching the mattress edges, p***y completely open, cold air hitting your c**t so you remember how exposed you are.
Two fingers.
Spit on them like he would (rough, messy, no care).
Rub that spit over your entrance, teasing, until you’re trying to lift your hips to chase more.
Now stop.
Hands off.
Feel yourself throb for the man you swear you despise.
Look down at your empty, aching cunt and say his name out loud.
Say it like you hate him.
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