pte

ra's

inst me, and even through the shirt, I could feel the strength in hi

me?" I mutter

etal. I glanced down, and my stomach dropped. A wheelchair. I looked up at

efore I'd opened my mouth. I was i

nt radiating off me. His grip tightened for a secon

rasped, his voice low and

e, serious. It wasn't really about the m

out before I co

I stepped back, sudd

n noticed the guy standing discreetly

ready pushing the wheelchair. I followed, not even bothering to text

everything. What was a man in a wheelchair doing in a place li

hed surfaces. The assistant expertly maneuvered him out of the car and

wiped a card, the lock clicked, and he bow

itated for only a moment. As I walked away,

room for only a sec

an the best, or forget ab

st time. And with a stranger... in a wheelchair. A wave of unease wa

ing. It made me feel small, like a kid being told what to do. Almost without thinking, I

yes held a fierce intensi

sitated for a split second, then reached behind me, fumbling with the zipper. The

s he moved his hands up, the tips of his fingertips brushing against my stomach, sending goosebumps racing acr

ething. Disgust? Surprise? But his expression remained unreadable. Then his hands were on me

th hitched. It almost hurt, but... it also felt... good. Really good. A confusing mix

nipples, a strange mix of pleasure and di

f his pants, I could feel his erection, swollen and hard. It happened so fast – suddenly, he

ped his trousers, and then he was pushing me forward, his cock filling my

lips. He used his hand on the back of my head, ge

were louder now as I sucked, and I felt a strange sense of power,

id inside me, parting my underwear to the side. He thrust deeper, one finger, then two, moving faster and faster. I cried out, a

htening on my hips. My legs be

me, girl," he breathed, th

This was wh

for balance. He rubbed against me, teasing, making me wetter, until I was sure he coul

t it was too tight. He

in?" he muttere

catching in my throa

pushed, hard. This time, he broke through. All of h

primal sound that

hand, silencing me. A shiver ran through my body. This was it.

down on me...

e, his eyes intense, hungry. He kissed me, his mouth moving from my lips down to my neck, and I moaned, a sound that surprised even me. I instin

He sucked on one of my nipples, his hand squeezing the other, and a jolt

h reached climax at the same time, a wave of intense pleasure washing over me.

*

ds. Each movement was deliberate, slow, trying to be silent. I didn't want to

myself into the first cab I saw. I didn't even

I heard them. Voices, sharp and clear, drifting from t

p-mother said, her voice edged with a smug

felt slippery, unreach

man? The words lodged in my t