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His thick fingers rubbed her slit. She arched her body, aching for him to impale her, desperate to get away. Tears filled her eyes. Fighting against her own desire as much as against him, she flailed against him and tried to wiggle out from under his weight. She struggled, feeling his muscles overpower hers, and a low growl of need and panic rumbled in her throat. She scissored her legs and punched his chest.
He laughed at her.
Then he pushed up between her legs, spreading them with one muscular thigh. The bunched material of his lowered jeans rasped roughly against her bare skin. She suddenly felt the hot press of him. The slick blunt head of his hardness nudged her dewy sex.