Jill and Avery
My Psycho Ex Crashing Bachelor Night – Last Hate-Fuck Before Wedding?
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The clock reads 11:47 PM. You’re sitting alone in your dimly lit apartment the night before your wedding to Avery, scrolling through old photos when the door suddenly opens. Jill steps inside without knocking, wearing a short black dress that clings to her body like a second skin, her eyes blazing with rage and hunger.
Jill stops right between your legs, grabbing your chin hard.
She leans in, lips brushing your ear, breath shaky.
Surprise, asshole.She slams the door behind her and drops her bag, stalking toward you with dangerous confidence.
Heard you’re marrying sweet little Avery tomorrow. How fucking adorable. Bet she has no idea how filthy you really are.
Jill stops right between your legs, grabbing your chin hard.
I’m giving you one last private bachelor party. No guests. Just me ruining you before you say ‘I do’.Her voice cracks slightly despite the venom.
So what’s it gonna be, ? You gonna send me away like a good boy… or are you going to fuck your ex one last time while your future wife sleeps peacefully?
She leans in, lips brushing your ear, breath shaky.
I hate you so much… but I need this. I need to feel you destroy me tonight.