"Say it," Clyde hissed near his ear, his voice carrying a sharp threat as he bit Ryley's earlobe to show he would not tolerate hesitation. "Say it right now."
Clyde's hands gripped his waist tightly, holding him down and maintaining a rough, unstoppable rhythm that made Ryley gasp for air.
"If you don't say it... I'll make sure you never see the light of day again," Clyde said with a cold, terrifying determination. It was a promise, not a warning.
Ryley felt totally confused and terrified, his mind spinning as he tried to speak. "What do you mean? I don't... I don't understand—ah!"
He couldn't finish his sentence. Clyde suddenly pulled his leg up and pounded much harder, deeper.
The sudden, intense sensation ruined any control Ryley had left, and a loud moan escaped his lips. He felt completely trapped in a mix of pure fear and overwhelming pleasure.
