“What do you want me to do?” She loved to submit, and was happy submitting to him now that she finally let herself. She had always craved a roughe... touch. She knew he could give it to her, when Ron couldn’t. Ron was never rough with her like she wanted. One of the reasons they never had a relationship, and it was only sex. The other men she had were rough but she just didn’t see in a romantic way. Draco was someone she come see liking romantically and physically but needed more time with him. . Seeing traits with this black and white view would makehim an overly feminine girl but he couldn't help himself. Unlike realtranssexuals who could be themselves at least which meant embracing allaspects of their personality both male and female. Bruce thought thathe could only embrace the female. He really didn't know exactly whatbeing a girl meant so he had to pick the overly stereotypical aspects ofbeing a girl. After this realization he was sweating even more now thanhe had been a few. He seemed to look at me like a meal he was about to devour. He had a smirk on his face that just exuded confidence and control. “Your cunt still tastes sweet,” he said. “Finger yourself for me.” As my hand touched my clit I realized that I was absolutely dripping. I began rubbing it and occasionally I would sink my fingers into my sex. The entire time I rubbed my cunt I looked into his eyes until he commanded me to close my eyes and cum for him. With the hotness of the situation, it didn’t take. How many does this make five? Six? I don't know why you suddenly decided that everything we've worked for doesn't matter, but if you don't get yourself under control, I'm going to take the girls and get a legal separation."I felt my guilt transform instantly into anger. "They're my girls and I'll never let you take them. I don't care what you do, stay, go or drop dead, but I'll never let you take my girls if it takes every cent I have." My voice had been rising, but now I shouted in full roar,.