Her Hidden Story..

Her Hidden Story..

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Relationship. Something real..something he told me we were in. I wore his hoodie at night. I dreamed about him.. I knew his scent.. he cherished me. Like a wilting rose. Every pedal more damaged than the last.. I trusted him..He loved me.. But, he lost control.. My leggings torn , my body damaged, I would never love him, I could only fear him... He cuddled with me after ... He kissed my forehead ..told me he loved me' stroked my hair and told me I was beautiful. I got no sleep that night, thoughts crossed my mind as I woke to him getting dressed and me watching him not only leave his shirt on my body....yet he showed me the half opened condom rapper, with a perfectly placed condom that hadn't been used.... He promised he pulled out, and told me he loved me while I stared at my feet.. while he. slowly laid me back on the bed I no longer felt was mine, And hurt me, one last time, while I sat there breathless, I gripped my sheets, while it was happening... I couldn't help but moan.. He was my first. But, to everyone we are a perfect couple. I now have a hidden story.
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**** WARNING*** this book contains graphic details of sexual content and assault and is not appropriate for viewer's under the age of 18. Reader discretion is advised! **You have been warned!** He's my obsession now, a drug I crave, and I his. I freely give into the madness, the place he takes me, and I willingly go to forget, forget about how crazy my life is right now, a place where sadness and fear do not exist. The high, unlike anything I've ever felt. Our tongues dancing passionately in rhythm with each other. His finger twisting in my hair pulling, teasing me, the prickling pain part of the high. Our bodies pushing and pulling together like magnets. I rake my finger nails up his back, an animal like sound rough and primal slips from his mouth. I'm naked, sprawled across his bed. Already two orgasms in. He tells me he likes the way my body trembles beneath him. "I'm going to wreck you now Ambrosia." His voice is rough. My inner muscles clench painfully at his words. He spreads me open and slams into me. I moan into the mattress my hands stretched above me; he holds them together as he makes good on his promise. His movements slowly becoming harder, faster, he bites down on my shoulder, the pain quickly forgotten as his lips kiss a trail to my neck, he reaches under me and pinches my swollen clit. His hand fists my hair forcing my head up. "Follow me." His voice is like honey. My body obeys clenching his shaft tight. "That's it." He whispers My body starts to spasm, an orgasm coming up fast until I can no longer hold onto reality, I eagerly let it slip from my fingers until I'm floating. This is what I crave, he is my drug.

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