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restaurant… I felt like I was in a fairy tale. Sometimes, I would tune out, forgetting to pay attention to whatever McGinn was saying, feeling the entire time like some sort of princess.
     
    He paid for dinner, even though I ate a ton and the food was better and more expensive than anything I had ever had before. We drove back to my place.
     
    “Would you like to come up for a cup of coffee?” I asked as I got off. I had already made up my mind that I was going to ask him up. I felt like I was betraying Slade but he was gone. This is what he told me to do, after all.
     
    “I’d love to,” McGinn said with a smile.
     
    We never got around to that cup of coffee.

 
    Torn
     
    As soon as we got into my apartment, McGinn slammed me up against a wall, his mouth on mine. I couldn’t help but give in to the kiss, wrapping my arms and legs around him.
     
    “I’m going to make you mine tonight,” McGinn growled in my ear. Those words sent shudders down my spine. Slade had already made me his, I wanted to tell him. But it was too late.
     
    We tumbled into my room.
     
    He all but tore off my dress. I realized as it fell to the ground that it had been torn in the process.
     
    I wanted to cry but I was already being forced to my knees, a huge, veiny cock presented to me. I knew what to do.
     
    I latched my lips around it, and began to suck hard. McGinn was rough but it wasn’t unpleasant.
     
    I liked the way he pulled at my hair, the way he forced himself into my mouth. I loved to be dominated, I realized.
     
    This wasn’t the slow, calculated domination that Slade exercised. Rather, this was fast.
     
    Hard.
     
    Brutal.
     
    McGinn fucked my mouth, using it like a toy. I felt like a slut and I loved it. I bobbed my head, looking up at him with smoldering eyes, feeling like a porn star the entire time.
     
    I played with his balls, stroking them, teasing them, licking them, and even suckled one as though I were a babe sucking at a mother’s breast.
     
    Then, I went back to servicing his shaft. He was almost as big as McGinn and, I knew from listening to my girlfriend’s complain about their boyfriends, they were both bigger than average.
     
    He rammed as much of his tool as he could down my throat. It was a good thing I was ready to take it; otherwise, I’m sure I would’ve started crying.
     
    I sucked hard, bobbing my head obediently as he pulled my hair and whispered filthy things in my ear.
     
    “I know you’ve been seeing O’Connor,” he growled.
     
    I pretended that I hadn’t heard.
     
    “And I know that he was here right after the murder.”
     
    Still, I gave no response.
     
    “I can make it worth your while if you tell me where he is,” he murmured softly and then, he began to cum, his hot seed flooding my mouth. He came so much that it dribbled down my lips and onto my exposed tits.
     
    He forced my face down onto his cock, driving as much of it into my poor abused throat as he could. Finally, gasping, he let me pull off his cock, tears in my eyes.
     
    “I don’t know where he is!” I said finally. “I really don’t!”
     
    “On your hands and knees,” McGinn ordered. A thrill of excitement went through my body. I was scared but I wanted to see where this went. I obeyed him and he slid down my thong, revealing my full, curvy ass in all its glory.
     
    He spread my ass cheeks wide and I found myself blushing as he admired by backside: my wet pussy, my tight puckered asshole, and the juices running down my thighs, an indicator of my incredible excitement at being taken so roughly…
     
    Without further ado, McGinn buried his face in my pussy. I gasped, feeling his hot tongue force its way into my snatch.
     
    He licked hard and fast, slathering my pussy with his saliva from my clit up to my asshole.
     
    I whimpered and moaned as he licked me, my hips shaking.
     
    “Fuck, that’s good…”
     
    “Makes you want to tell me where Slade is, doesn’t it?” McGinn growled. He