“No,” she said, voice suddenly firm and demanding, a new assertiveness flashing in her eyes. “I don’t want gentle right now. I want your cock in my ass. Right now. I want you to fuck my ass, Kabir. I want to feel you stretch me and fill me and own me there. I’m not asking anymore. I’m telling you. Give me your cock. Fuck my ass like you need it. I want it. I need it. Fill my greedy little shithole with that thick cock until I’m screaming for more.”
Kabir’s breath caught, surprise and dark desire flashing across his face. For the first time, Amber was the one taking control, demanding what she wanted, turning the tables in that single, heated moment.












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