"What is wrong with you?" asked Lana, revolted.
She tried to move away from him, but he suddenly had one arm on her shoulder and another arm on her leg. His masculine hand rubbed her soft thigh, giving her goosebumps, moving closer and closer to the hemline. The unexpected action paralyzed her body, somehow, and she didn't move an inch.
"You're too hot for little Sammy. You need a real man, babe," he continued. His hot breath made her ear tingle.
"Get away from me," she whispered.
He moved closer. His muscular torso touched her side, as he embraced her with his arm. His hand grabbed her breast and squeezed it gently. She felt embarrassed her t**s were so large, which seemed to tempt him even more.
"Please, stop," she begged.
"I can't, baby. I need to own you," he finally k……
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