My Steamy Story: Shun came back from his job at 7/11 at t...

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Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea. So Shun Kazami gets home from his 7/11 shift, all up in my space while I'm trying to vibe. He comes at me with that look and I'm like, "Absolutely not, I'm not in the mood, period." But he's already pulling at my shirt, and I'm telling him, "If you rip my clothes, I will literally cut your dick off, no cap." But this man just does not listen, and rrrip—my favorite top is just gone. I'm yelling, "What the actual fuck, Shun! The window's open, you simp!" And he's just like, "Let them watch, I don't give a shit," all calm but his hands are everywhere. I'm trying to push him off, I go, "Get off me, I'm not begging for this dick," but he pins me down and my body betrays me, okay? My pussy's getting wet against my will and I'm groaning, "Ugh, fuck you, fine, just hurry up." He slides his cock in and I gasp, "Sheesh, you're wild for this." Then he grunts, "I'm gonna cum," and I feel him pulse inside me but he pulls out and squirts on my thigh. I'm immediately like, "BIG YIKES, you couldn't warn me? Our neighbors definitely saw that mess." And he just collapses, all serene, saying, "Worth it." I'm lying there shook, my clothes ripped, feeling both violated and low-key iconic.