The pinky promise

The pinky promise

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"What the fuck is wrong with you?" "Geez i said im sorry, i forgot it i had thoughts elsewhere" She was so pissed, how could he? He knows you for so long and forgots a thing like this? "Forgot?" She chuckled and looked out of the window; "Thats fucking stupid, you are just stupid" Owen sighed and sat down, he reached a hand to his pocket and pulled out a small plastic bag with weed in it; "Lets just smoke" "Fuck you" Its my first book, so please don't expect it to be amazing, I'm sure with some learning and putting more time and work on it, it will get better after a while. But besides that i hope you will enjoy it! Ps, first chapter might be a little short and not that interesting, but i cencierly hope you will wait for the next chapter! Let me know what you think, every opinion matters!
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This story is really HOT. Like really really really HOT. It's essentially about a college student learning about her hidden desire to submit to a man, with the help of her roommate & a very hot dominant man. This is a MATURE story & the smut within the story is VERY smutty, so be warned! BUT there's also substance to the story & it's a good read! Enjoy my loves :* EXCERPT - He cupped my breasts, and then he snarled. "Padded bra. As if you needed one." His hands were under my sweatshirt and he hauled the bra up, roughly, and then his hands were on me, feeling, squeezing, his palms grinding against my nipples. Those hands had spanked me and somehow that changed everything. His hands mattered. I arched into them, and then my head went back and he kissed my mouth again, lips and tongue forcing my mouth to give him what he wanted. "Can't think," I said, dazed, against his lips, and he growled at me for speaking. And then one hand dove into my pants, and a finger forced inward. My knees gave out entirely. We sank to the floor and he pinned me down, violently taking my mouth with his tongue and my pussy with his finger, and I learned what happens when you almost come and stop and then are touched again. I was out of control, my legs opened and my hips tilted. His fingers moved to my clit, then back inside me... everything ached and burned and it was all I could do not to beg for more. The late night fantasies were back, but now I was living one, the man who took, demanded, forced a young girl to feel things she didn't know about - my hips tilted up further, he twisted around and sucked a nipple roughly, painfully, and every muscle in me tensed, I couldn't stop, there was only more and faster- I came in that slow, violent way that takes away all control of your limbs and slams you again and again against the floor. My noises were guttural and raw, and when my eyes were closed all I saw was his dark, demanding gaze. --- OKAY NOW GO READ!

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