Meriel grabbed her by the front of her chemise and ripped it down the middle with a single tug.
The fabric tore easily, exposing her breasts. They bounced free, full and soft, nipples already hardening from the sudden exposure.
Lily gasped but didn't pull away.
Meriel's large hands immediately groped them roughly, squeezing the yielding flesh, feeling their weight in his palms.
He slapped one hard enough to make it jiggle and redden, the sharp sound echoing in the small space.
"These tits are going to be fun," he growled, his voice low and dangerous.
"Now get on your knees."
He shoved her down roughly, her knees hitting the floor with a thud.
Lily looked up at him, her breath coming faster, a mix of fear and anticipation in her eyes.
"Open your mouth wide," Meriel commanded, his hand tangling in her hair.
"If you bite me even once, I will break your fucking jaw without a second thought."
Lily parted her lips obediently, and Meriel didn't hesitate.
