Why Me
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OUT NOW ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Brie!!!" Just keep walking, don't turn around. I told myself. "Brie!!!wait up....please let me explain." RUN stupid my concession was telling me, and for once I was actually going to listen. "Brie...STOP!!!" Before I had the chance to run. A strong, firm hand gripped my wrist. Turning me around. I was face to face with a firm chiseled chest. Which was sadly covered by a black V neck. "Brie just let-" "JUST STOP!!!" I said, cutting him off. "Stop calling me Brie. It's not Brie, not B, not BB, it's Brianna, B-R-I-A-N-N-A, Brianna get it right." I argued. "Look, Brianna just please let me explain." he said with pleading eyes. "No...No you can't do that...you used me...this..." I said motioning between him and me, with the little space we had between us. "Friendship between us or whatever you want to call us...it was all just a joke to you...a game, a bet even that's all what this...was you for one second didn't stop thinking about yourself and never started thinking about other people..."
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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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