His good little girl (ghostface x reader)

"Touch yourself," he commanded, each word dripping with authority.

I hesitated, my mind racing in a mix of confusion and intrigue. "Come on, be a good fucking girl. I want to see you laid out for me, spread wide and dripping with desire. Do you understand me?" His voice was rough, leaving no room for defiance.

"Yes... sir," I managed to respond, my heart pounding in response to his raw intensity. What the hell had I gotten myself into?

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𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓....

𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑦.

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