Chapter 132
Julie's Point of View
My pleas were of no use; even my being completely naked before him did not move a muscle in him, as if my body were merely a cold corpse that aroused nothing but disgust in him.
I felt an insult gnawing at my dignity, yet I continued to grovel like a whore who refuses rejection. I said in a voice choked with desire: "Please... put it inside me now... put your cock in now!"
He released my hands with a violence that made me stagger, and turned quickly toward the closet as if escaping from hell.
The itching in my pussy was increasing, and the wetness filled my thighs, making their touch feel sticky and painful. I stood up with a trembling body and pressed myself against his back from behind, my nails digging into his skin as I tried to strip off his shirt, his trousers, anything to free him from these fabric restraints.
