The family gardener, a fat, unkempt older man named Jerry, had long noticed Chloe. He wasn’t the type to take care of himself, but his gaze always lingered on her a little longer than it should. One evening, when the whole family was dining downstairs and Chloe stayed in her room, he decided to seize the moment. She was lying on her bed, engrossed in a book, when the door suddenly opened.
Jerry entered without warning. Chloe, caught off guard, didn’t even have time to get up before he was already standing over her. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes burned with desire. He placed his huge penis on her shoulders, and then, without a word, he entered her.
Chloe froze. Her body tensed, and her mind was flooded with a mix of shock, fear, and a strange, primal arousal. She had never experienced anything like this—his roughness, his insistence, his complete disregard for her reaction stirred a storm of emotions inside her. Her heart raced wildly, and a warmth spread through her that she couldn’t explain. She wanted to resist, but her body seemed to betray her, responding to his movements.
After a few sharp thrusts, he spilled everything onto her back. Chloe lay there, trembling, her mind in chaos, but somewhere deep inside, she realized that this roughness had awakened something in her that she couldn’t deny.
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