>>63139519Your dumb bitch just needed a good banging to loosen her up.
Ciara slept soundly, unaware that the window she opened to cool her room from the day's heat was an invitation for an unwanted sexual encounter. Unaware of the gloved hand that carefully pulled it open further, just enough to slip inside and loom over her, a wicked shadow, an immovable column of power. She was unaware that he had watched her undress for bed and had watched her sleep for agonizing hours.
When he reached for her, she woke slowly, eyes opening heavily and reluctantly. She felt a rough gloved hand over her mouth to muffle her startled gasp. His heavy body crushed her, made her too breathless to scream while his other hand slipped between them, with the help of his knees, to part her tangled legs. A whimper from her did nothing to soften his cold gaze as he pushed his gloved finger into her body, violating her.
Ciara froze, shock made her stiff, arching, then shaking. She relaxed then blinked away the tears. She wasn't in shock, she'd just orgasmed. Her eyes now opened wide with alarm and his fingers stopped. Her assailant was also confused and stared down into her face, searching them for answers she couldn't possibly provide. He didn't keep that expression long; it hardened once more as he adjusted his weight above her.
In one heartless thrust, his cock was inside her. She gasped from the abruptness, from the ache of the stretch. He didn't allow any time for her to become acquainted with his girth. He plunged into her again and again, watching her as she watched him. Tears seeped from the corners of her eyes and slid down past her temples into the canals of her ears.
She closed her eyes as the sensation struck her again. Before it could take hold of her, she widened her legs and pushed up to meet his thrusts. Once, twice, and then she came, shaking. Her moans muffled against his hand. He released her mouth in time to hear the tail-end of a whimper, and her hips relaxed.
