The man's chest was broad and hot, and his arms, as thick as her calves, were clamped around her waist. She was trapped in a suffocating power from his boyfriend, but she still pretended to be frightened and patted the man's arms, crying in a trembling voice.
"Stars, stars..."
The man tightened his arms, pressing down on her lower chest, squeezing her breasts to the point where they were about to burst out, and the slightly loose shirt was stretched tightly.
"It's hard and I really want you to sit on it, is that okay?"
Neither of them had taken off their helmets yet. The man's voice was deep and hoarse, revealing an irresistible danger.
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