Broken

three.

In and out of what felt like consciousness, I was on my back, facing the ceiling of Courtney's dimly lit room. She eagerly placed kisses from my ear, down to my jawline, to my neck.

It was one of the many days I was utterly out of it and content with the feeling of being so. So much shit was going on and I wanted it all, including myself to be gone.

The one part of me that actually did feel alive stiffened, as her tongue traced it's way down my neck. Aggressively, yet as gently as she knew how, she unbuttoned my shirt, exposing the bare chest that she clawed at so mercilessly during sex.

"Mmm. Yes." I heard her faintly squeal, before pulling her tank top over her head. Her breast were small in size, perky, yet perfect for her small frame. She loved for me to grab them, and kiss them. More recently she's been into pain and biting. My thoughts shifted.

Her breathing slowed. Her naturally loose curls swayed as she turned her head sideways,just gazing at me. She was about to transform into this uncontrolled wild woman. Grabbing my face,pressing her lips onto mine,sucking both my top and bottom lip. She bit the bottom a bit too harshly for me.

"What the fuck,Courtney?" I told her,easing back on a pillow.

"I'm ..I'm sorry." She said with light pecks to my abdominals. "It's been a few days since I've seen you,and a few weeks since we've .."

Though she appeared as some sort of blurred collage against the dimly lit light, my hands still roamed her. Tightening her straddle on top of me, she teased herself by softly grinding on top of the growing wet spot,due to her,on my boxers. She guided one of my hands to one of her breast,and the other to her mouth,nearly swallowing my index and pointer fingers. I gave her nipples a slight pinch,causing her to gasp,abruptly pushing the hand that was in her mouth to her pulsating center.

Her body trembled,awaiting my entry.