Forgiving My Bully

Bella Rolland's kicked back in her living room when a knock rattles the door. Who strolls in? Charlotte Sins, her old high-school tormentor. Bella blinks, wondering what cosmic joke dropped this bully back on her doorstep. Turns out Charlotte wants to clear the air with a late, awkward apology, plus an offer Bella can refuse—punish her any way she likes. Bella grins. Perfect. She hauls Charlotte onto the couch, yanks her thighs apart, and starts licking, tongue flicking until Charlotte's slick and squirming. One impatient tug and Bella's top flies off. She presses a breast against Charlotte's bare cunt, working it in smooth, firm thrusts that make the bully moan like she's begging for more. After that come sheets of scissor-grinding and Bella's full weight on Charlotte's face. When the strap-on slides on, Bella drives in deep, hips snapping. Laundry day hits the fan when roommate Brooklyn Gray strolls in with a basket, but Bella doesn't miss a beat. Brooklyn watches, eyes wide, yet Bella keeps pounding until Charlotte's climax hits and the score feels even.