She sinks her teeth into her lower lip as he grips the front of her dress, he looks into her face sculpted in fear and confusion, and he feels him self grow harder he growls out in a voice roughened by lust as he starts to slide the knife through the fabric of her dress easily cutting it away easily cause he sharpened his blade in preperation for today. Xxnx She looks up at him grey eyes filled with tears and fright. Her father, the one that sent her out here without an escort, he was hoping that the Duke would ask for her hand in marriage, so she’d be comfurtably rich with a title.. He says in a husky whisper “We’re going to have fun aren’t we, my dear?” Her breathe catches in her throat and she bucks against him , adrelinine coursing through her
