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Each lick makes me feral for him to fill me again with his come. I crave him.
“Don’t you want me bent over?” I ask. “How can I watch you scream if you’re bent over?”
“Don’t bother calling out for Him. He can’t hear you. There is no God when I’m around, baby.”
The feeling was so toxic, and I'm ashamed of how much I loved it.
“I’m already going to hell. I’ll do my best not to take you with me.”
And, of course, my homecoming had to involve police showing up at my house.
I don’t know how to explain to her that my necklace stayed in Iraq when Danny ripped it off right before I had sex for the first time.
I didn’t need my father for my wedding day. I had my mother. I thought to myself,
If my man doesn’t cry for me on our wedding day, I’m running away.
Danny can pull off any look. I’ve seen him in his uniform, naked, sweats, and now an all-black tuxedo that has me questioning if he’s even real.
She's my little angel that I like to break and please the way I want…the way she begs me to.
I love when my angel cries for me when I fuck her.
His tongue on my slit is all I can think about.
“Tell me.” I breathe out, demanding his attention. “What?” “How does it feel knowing I’m yours?”
I don’t want to lose Danny. I’m praying to God that my words are getting through to him because I don't know what else will…if our baby and I aren’t enough for him to change, I will let him go. I will let him go and never look back.
“But even if you choose to leave, you will always be mine. Even if you decide to run, your soul is trapped within me, and I’m never giving it back.”
We’re waves from different oceans crashing into each other, and the paradise is so dark I can’t walk away from it. I don’t want to.
“You deserve to be worshipped every second of the day, little angel, and I’m going to do just that for the rest of my life.”
I think good morning sex is my new favorite thing…