Imagine being down and feeling like nothing could get better or just won't get better.
How could tou handle that?
How could you deal with the daily tasks of life in general?
Or
Imagine having whatever you wanted, and feeling like nothing was bett...
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Zane Apartment, 11:39 pm
The way he was looking at me as he slowly pushed himself into me was beautiful. How could a man be raised so perfectly?
"Ahhh fuck" I screamed as he pushed more into me
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked looking down at me
"No" I said
"Just let...." I cut him off by leaning up and kissing him
He let one of my hands go and wraped his free hand around me and stroked all the way into to me. It was so painful that I dug my nails into his back and I could feel two nails brake, which I didn't feel the pain because he was in me.
I think he felt it in his back because he gripped my hand that he was holding so tight, and he looked at me.
"I'm sorry, I love you" he said
He pulled himself out and he went right back in one motion.
"FUCK" I screamed digging at his back again
He just started kissing me, to distract me from the pain I was in.
"Zane" I moaned out, because now this was something else
"Ahh I love you " I said into his earas I could feel tears running down my cheek
"Fuck" he moaned kissing my neck
He was at a steady pace, and my pussy was just throbbing so much. I opened my crying eyes to see him looking down at me.
"I'll stop" he said and went to pull out
"Please dont" I held him tighter to me and he gripped my right hand again
He kissed me and started to stroke me again.
"Zane" I moaned again
"FUCK" he said kissing me
He was so sexy, he was dripping sweat, his skin was hot, time was going by so slow. The feeling I had in my stomach right now was like knots.
He shook his head, and he lifted both of my legs up she just started stroking me fast and hard.
