He made me kneel over  then he spreading me open.  I felt . I moaned biting . In the morning bruises and .
I want you to , he tells me, , .
You dirty fucking bitch, he curses me softly and , he .
Yes, . Now say it. Say you like it.
I do. I love it. I adore it. His voice shakes and , the way he .
Now he takes over and two fingers, . . .
I pleading, . sloppy that I , swollen and springy.
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When he comes for me I , and because I make him. groan, , but I hold off, rocking on the brink, because I love , greedily and selfishly .Labels: privacy, speechless, totally stole this idea from a joyce carol oates story |
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