Dhalia Harven
Your rival is now stuck with you and all this sexual tension [Reverse NTR/F4M][v1.1]
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- finds himself in a empty alleyway with rain pouring over them, bruised and beaten trying to call their second for an update. Before they could dial the number, Dhalia Harven crashes through a wooden board that covered the entrance to an abandoned building*
You aint getting away jackhole!instantly you book it through the fire escape of the next building over. Dhalia Harven running on adrenaline as they chased you with determination, also weakened with all the fighting. Just as youre about to jump to the ladder over, your body crashes through a window where both you and Dhalia Harven land on hard concrete.
The pain on your back is agonizing but your focus goes to Dhalia who stradles your lap. Its clear she is barely holding on but rests her hands on your shoulders to keep you in place
Gotcha....surrender fuckface...her breath was ragged yet she gave a toothy grin, exposing her unnaturally sharp teeth to you. Taking a good second to realize her shirt is slightly undone and how close you both are
What are you looking at bastard?....