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When an older man catches Alice almost naked with her boyfriend, he blackmails her into doing anything and everything he wants with her for the night—something Alice doesn’t really mind since she’s always had a crush on him. He’ll show her why she shouldn’t be such a be so free with her body, by giving her exactly what she deserves—hard and without protection.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018
BLACKMAILING ALICE
Copyright 2018 Layla Angel
Published by Layla Angel
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1. Sneak Peek
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“I want to teach you a lesson.” But his gaze isn’t angry—not just angry, anyway. There’s a hunger there. One that even someone as inexperienced as me can see.
“A... A lesson?”
He slides his hand down from my chin across my collarbone and traces down the side of my breast where I still clutch my shirt to me. But even with his hand gone from my chin, I can’t look away.
“Yes. A lesson every young slut needs to learn. How to please a man.”
I gasp. “Are you saying—”
“That I want to fuck you? Teach you how to please a man? Show you what happens to little sluts?” His upper lip curls into a snarl. “Fuck yes, I do.”
I back up a step. “No. That—I just. No.” This is all too crazy. Why would Greg want me like that? I’d seen the women he had in and out of his home. They were all beautiful, sophisticated.
Greg closes the distance between us with one long stride and grabs my arm. His other hand reaches down between us to cup my mound. “Don’t pretend you don’t want this. I’ve already seen the kind of whore you are. You might still be a virgin, but that’s only because I got there in time.”
I shake my head in silent disagreement. Would I have slept with Derrick? Maybe...eventually. But it wouldn’t have been like this.
But I have to admit, the way Greg touches me, the way he takes control... Something inside of me quivers at the way he speaks to me. And my low belly is tight at his touch, his closeness.
“You can be my little toy. Or you can go with me now to show your father these pictures.”
Derrick grabs my boob, squishing it uncomfortably as he fumbles around. He’s breathing hard, and I can tell he wants this to go all the way. But I can’t let that happen. I want to stay a virgin until I get married. But I also want to make my boyfriend happy, so I don’t fight him when he rubs against me.
“Come on, Alice. Let’s do it this once,” he says, petting me through my clothes.
“No, Derrick,” I whisper. “My dad would kill me. And you. You know that.”
We’re out on the lanai, where my sleeping parents shouldn’t hear us. But you never knew, so I try to be quiet.
“Fine, then. Can I cum on your tits?” He squeezes my breast through my bra again to make his point.
So romantic. I roll my eyes, confident Derrick won’t see it in the low light. I want to say no, but I also want to keep my quarterback boyfriend happy without actually giving him my flower. “Okay.”
