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ars on her wrist from last night that hadn't faded yet, he held back. Instead, he gripped her arm tightly with one hand while quickly tearing off her pants with the other.She looked utterly wretched,...harder, not letting go. She pulled with all her might, and he matched her strength. Soon, she was sweating, a fine sheen of perspiration covering her body, her face flushed red as if it would burst.Sh...