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I can’t help but scream in pain.

He then stands up, my fingers still in his mouth, biting. Hard.

I grit my teeth and take deep breaths.

His eyes speak to me…

I’ll never hurt you, darling.

Corbin spits my fingers from his mouth.

He grabs my shirt and pulls me away from the car.

His right hand shoots out and he opens the back driver’s side door.

He then tosses me into the back seat of my own car.

“Spread your legs for me,” he orders.

I do as I’m told. My right foot firmly on the floor of the car, my left foot stretched as what will allow.

My pussy throbs, literally.

It’s raining now. Fully raining.

Corbin stands in the rain, his shirt getting wet, clinging to his body, revealing muscles.

Oh, fuck, so many muscles…

My hips start to rock and I bite my bottom lip.

Corbin grabs behind my knees and pulls me slightly out of the car.

He holds me in place, steady, letting the rainfall hit me. The rain is touching, tickling, tempting… the rain is licking my pussy.

I shiver from its cool temperature.

“Come,” Corbin orders. “Let go and come, darling. The rain is fucking your sweet little clit right now, isn’t it?”

I groan and thrust. I’m in dire need to be touched. Not by rain. I need to be touched by Corbin.

I’m holding onto the back seat for dear life, rocking my hips as the rain hits me harder and harder. I can’t even describe what this feels like. It’s so…

“Now!” Corbin bellows. “I will fucking drag you out of this car and lock you in the trunk for the entire night, Katie. Is that what you want?”

I groan louder.

He’s vicious. Evil. Threatening.

“Fuck!” I scream at him.

I arch my back a little and squeeze my stomach muscles. I lift myself and can’t believe this but I’m offering my pussy to the rain.

My face burns with heat.

“Yes,” Corbin says. “I control you, Katie. I control your mind. Your heart. Your cunt. I control your wants and needs. I control your pleasure. You will not experience pleasure without my approval ever again. Do you fucking understand me?”

“Yes!” I cry out. “I need to… please, Corbin… I’ll do it… myself…”