Cursing under his breath, Jack ripped the garment open, a shower of buttons striking the floor. Cindy cried out, her small hands trying to cover her exposed bra. The young man knocked her arms away, reaching down and finding her elastic bra strap. He pulled hard. The cups cut deeply into the soft flesh surrounding her tits. There were more tugs, followed by another tearing sound. He had ripped her bra off, throwing it away.

"No, don't."

Terror gripped her heart like an icy fist. This was it. There was no denying what was happening now and what would follow.

"You're gonna get a real treat, baby. Most girls I know'd give their fuckin' right arms to get a toss in the sack with me. You're gettin' it for free."

"Stop it… stop!"

He dropped to his knees, still holding her tightly by the wrists. He shoved his face against her white tits, his mouth cupping around one of her stiff, red nipples.

"Oooooooo!"

He was hurting her, hurting her badly. She felt his teeth scraping her areolas, felt his tongue flicking against her nipples while he sucked hard. Her cunt walls knotted up in sexual tension, the muscles spasming at each flick of his tongue. He was mouthing her nipples, sucking, covering them with spit while his fingers gripped her wrists cruelly.

His teeth bit into her tender areolas now, tearing into the spongy peaks, sending daggers of delight through her tits. As her fear mounted, sweat oozed from her pores, slicking down her white flesh. He moved up closer, his sweat running down her belly. It trickled into her cunt crack, mingling with her pussy juice.

That volatile mixture made her cunt explode with a power that nearly sent her crashing across the room. Forceful, it knocked the wind out of her. Her thighs tensed, flexed, tightened while her ass rose from the floor. She pressed her belly against his, instinctively rubbing her body against Jack's.