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"You alright there, Amy?" Ethan asked, his tone laced with mock concern as he towered over her.
Amy shot him a glare, her eyes narrowed with anger and humiliation.
But despite her fury, she remained silent, refusing to give Ethan the satisfaction of a response.
Ethan chuckled at her defiant silence, his amusement evident as he reached out to run his fingers through her disheveled hair.
"Stubborn as ever, I see," he remarked, his voice dripping with condescension before continuing.
"Well, get to work already then if you've caught your breath," he commanded, his tone laced with impatience and entitlement, as he pressed his d*ck against her lips once more, the weight of his dominance palpable in the air.
Amy shot him another glare before she reluctantly began to comply, Ethan couldn't help but notice her lack of experience.
