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It was predictable, the stor was the s her chest, his hand an to roll and pinch the nipple until the soft pink darkened and the bud elongated under his fingers

Of course he would fuck her again noClaire found the idea That was always his recourse for her mouth That was his answer every time she was resistant or unhappy

Lying still, too tired after hours of struggling to put up a fuss, she reet it over with

The other nipple received the same treat gaze A thumb traced over her lips and dipped just a bit between theroas made, the aroan to play with her pussy

Shepherd pressed his chest to hers, growled low and deep onceso very carefully

She closed her eyes and chose to ignore him

With his fingers coated in her slippery fluid, he began to speak "In the Undercroft, I had my mother for so short a time, I hardly can remember her face She died froer slid to her puckered anus and Claire started Shepherd slowly added pressure against her rectu at the unco stretched Wide eyes showed her distress; Claire reached down to grip the wrist of the offending liue

When she had stilled, realizing he was notfurther, Claire watched him with absolute attention

"As wo, prisoners took their pleasure froer slipped past Claire's clenched ring "Or by using the mouth of another The beasts in that hole would howl in the dark as they gratified their bodies on the s—even the s—that's the lullaby that lulled ht"

The sensation he was creating was unpleasant, the tip of his finger wriggling Claire tried to squirain until more slick dripped down to coat what penetrated her rectum

She whimpered