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Rejected

... said nothing, starting to tug at her blouse. I'm angry yet all I can think about is fucking Jennilain. I will take her hard and rough here in the old office, here against the desk. I pull her blouse out of the skirt and try to undo the buttons. Jennilain slaps at my hands and tries to push me away. I outweigh her by about 80 pounds so it is useless. She can't believe how out of control I suddenly was. What is unbelievable is the way her body responds to my rough groping. She did not like being dominated. Sure she reads some pretty kinky erotica and has watched hard core porn on occasion. That didn't mean she wants it hardcore herself. But her body betrays her. Her nipples poking against the silk of her blouse. Her breathing quickens. An exciting tingle starts at the juncture of her thighs. No damn it, Jennilain screams in her head. It is not supposed to go down like this. Not for us, not the first time. " John, wait," She exclaims. " We're both getting a little out of control, don't you think? I stop, my hands dropping to my sides and I stood straight but use my lower body to keep her pinned to the table. " Wait for what," I growl? I pause, waiting for an answer. She can't think of anything to say. She wracks her brain for a way to diffuse my anger but came up with nothing. She is still scared and still turned on. As much as she wants to have sex with me she didn't want it to be angry and up against an old desk, at least not unless she asks for it that way. She opens her ...

... mouth to say that but then I swoop down to claim her lips. I kissed her roughly and for the first time she feels my growing erection pressing against her stomach. Oh God, it is huge. She hopes she can calm me down before I try to use that thing. Suddenly breaking the kiss, I lift my head. " To late," I said, ripping her blouse open. She tries to cover herself but I grab her wrists pinning them to her sides while I run my hot open mouth over her creamy skin. Jennilain whimpers not wanting to like it but unable to help herself. She is incredibly attracted to me and can't turn it off. When I got close to her black lace clad breasts she moans. At the sound I look up giving her an evil grin. " So, you like it when I'm a bastard." I said it as a fact, not a question. Jennilain shook her head no but finding she cannot speak. I close my mouth around her right nipple sucking through the lace. I tease her for a moment then went to the other breast tugging the cup down with my teeth exposing her left breast to the cool air. I lick around that nipple making it pebble hard. Jennilain squeezes her thighs together fighting and trying to relieve the sweet pleasure my actions are causing. She knew I'm trying to get a reaction out of her but she denied me. I know she is fighting it. I look at her face. Her eyes are squeezed shut and her mouth is open. She made little noises, not a moan and not a gasp. Smiling evilly, I won't give her any room. I wrap my arms around her, further trapping her own ...