Page 15 of Vile Pucker
“You’re going to fall down,” I croaked.
Gabriel stopped for a moment, his eyes flicking around the room.
Then, his bicep straining against the bar, Gabriel reached through the window and grabbed my laptop and phone, which had been sitting on the desk.
“No!” I cried involuntarily, realizing too late that I had made it abundantly clear they were important to me.
“Open that door.”
I shook my head. No fucking way was I going to let this man inside.
He watched me for a moment.
“If you don’t want me to drop this three fucking stories down, then drop your shorts, Dr. Lindeth. I want to see that pussy. I know it’s going to be beautiful.”
“Do it, I don’t care,” I bluffed, swallowing hard as I remembered how much of my research was on there.
“All right,” he said, letting the laptop slip through his fingers.
“Fine!” I hissed in a panic, before he caught it at the last minute, grinning that fucking feral psychopath grin.
“Just put it back,” I begged.
“Kneel on that chair and get your goddamn shorts around your ankles.”
Hastily, I grabbed the chair from the corner of the room and dragged it in front of the window, making sure to stay out of the range of Gabriel’s long arms.
Shivering uncontrollably, I slowly started to pull my shorts down my legs, wishing I had worn panties.
“Faster,” he said, but my hands were slick on the soft fabric.
Where had he put that laptop?
“Mm,” Gabriel said as I reluctantly dragged the panties down to my thighs, exposing my naked pussy.
“Now touch it.”
“You’re insane,” I said.
“Open up the door and fix me,” he countered.
“No!”
Then rub your goddamn clit.”
I obeyed, doing the least to rub around the bare outside of my clit.
To my surprise, I was wet there, my nipples tightening as Gabriel stared angrily at me, a steel bar the only thing keeping him away from me.
“Turn around,” he said. “Put a finger in your ass, too.”
My jaw dropped and I opened my mouth to refuse when he drew his cock out of his pants, hanging heavy and thick between his legs.
Fuck, I was glad that wasn’t going inside me.
“Show me,” he ordered.
Reluctantly, I turned around in the chair so my bare ass was facing him.
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