Still, Kevin wasn't out of options. He had always been good at finding the right words, spinning the perfect mix of truth and lies to suit his needs. Sometimes, it was just a matter of framing things differently, making them see things in a way that aligned with his desires.
Pausing his movements, Kevin leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a soothing, almost coaxing tone. "then help me now," he began, his words slow and deliberate. "Help by having sex with me, help by becoming mine fully, like mom did."
Emma's breath hitched as she listened, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure she'd been subjected to. Kevin could see the confusion in her eyes, the way she was trying to reconcile her actions with her morals. He knew he had to push just a little bit more.
