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Verena can't stand his posh British accent, devastatingly handsome face and the gentlemanly facade nearl...
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I'm not a deep sleeper and that's why I awake in the middle of the night to a dark and intense presence in my room, tracing the figure of my body with his masculine hands.
Although I'm now awake, I keep my eyes shut and my breathing steady so the asshole doesn't know that I'm alert. I'm only in a pair of black short shorts and a white T-shirt that says 'future MILF' in black writing.
He must've pulled my duvet down to reveal my body while I was sleeping because a cold breeze reaches me from my open window and it takes everything in me not to shiver. My clit is pounding in rhythm with my heart. This whole situation might seem odd, scary and fucked up to others, but it fills me with excitement and arousal.
His familiar addicting cologne is putting me on a high as I'm forced to breathe him in and enjoy the expensive scent. I nearly sigh when he cups the side of my cheek, rubs his thumb over the smooth skin and then moves down to trace his thumb around my mouth and pull on my plump bottom lip.
"Such a marvellous face for a bratty, big mouth bitch" His deep British accent rubs me in all the right ways while he clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth with dissatisfaction
The way he says bitch with his deep British accent and how overall degrading the word is makes my pussy clench. Shit, I'm so fucked up. The pad of his thumb traces the fullness of my lips before he applies pressure on my bottom lip and pulls it down once more.
His words still make my blood boil when they reach the more logical and feminist part of my brain and it takes most of my self-control to not bite his finger off. He eventually removes his hand from my face and I'm left feeling disappointed and cold much to my disgust.
I involuntarily tense up when I feel his hand trace down the front of my throat and lightly squeeze before he continues moving downwards. I nearly gasp when he fists the bottom of my t-shirt and yanks it upwards to reveal my tits. The cold air reaches my breasts and instantly makes my nipples harden.
"Fuck" He curses and lets out a little groan that makes my toes curl
Not only is the asshole far more attractive than he should be, he's fucking vocal. A lot of men don't tend to be vocal in the bedroom and it's a massive disappointment. There's something about a man moaning, grunting, whining and whimpering while you suck his dick or while you're fucking that's so fucking sexy.
My senses feel even more heightened with my eyes shut so I resist the urge to open them and watch the asshole fondle me. I hold my breath when I feel him squeeze my left tit and trace his thumb down my right-pierced nipple with his other hand.
