Here we are once again
Invaded I lay there and think
Think about all the things I need to get done tomorrow morning before game night
While my legs are being spread
Need to buy snacks for game night
Clashes of skin to skin mixed with wetness
I need to put petrol in my car
Teeth marks are being stamped in my inner thigh
I need to make deserts for game night
I just breathe
It'll be over
In 2 minutes it'll be done
But then it goes on for longer
More skin on skin
I feel the drips of saliva sliding down my body
I just breathe
Another 2 minutes
Just another 2 minutes and he'll be done
I need to clean my house before people come over for game night
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Game Night
PoetryTW: this short piece has r*pe elements. Sensitive or triggered by topic please do not continue reading.