WiLd WoRlD

WiLd WoRlD

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Riley North a normal 18 year old girl. She was in highschool and classified as a nerd. Her mother died when she was 3 years old . Her father only has months to live. With no other family left she struggles to life without any money. Having to deal with "Mr. Popular and Ms. Queenbee" (Ryder and Anastasia) all the time was beyond annoying. But this nerd has a bad side to her She was a street fighter. After winning a fight she ran into "Hoodie man" as she called him. She couldn't see who he was due to his hoodie. They got closer. She asks herself Who is the guy with the hoodie? What is he doing here? Why does he always wear a hoodie? Little did she know that the guy in the hoodie was a person she knew very well
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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