"Good girl," I purred, running my hands up her thighs and gripping her hips. "Now, let's get down to business."
I reached out for her sexy hips, but Kiara's hand shot out to stop me. "Wait," she said, her voice trembling. "I need to know what you want from me."
I chuckled. "What do I want from you?"
What kind of question is that?
What else could it be other than fucking both of your holes?
"I want you to be my little slut, to do whatever I tell you to do. I want to use your body for my own pleasure, to make you scream with ecstasy and beg for more."
Kiara's eyes widened, but she didn't back down. "And... If I don't?"
I leaned in close, my breath hot against her ear. "Then your family and fiance will both suffer the consequences."
Kiara's face paled, but she didn't move. I could see her struggling with her own desires, torn between fear and arousal.
