It was insanity being with Noemi. Insanity I enjoyed, like the out of control feeling when she smiled at me, or her desperate pleas for more, late at night when I was inside her. We woke up together in the big bed, and sometimes I’d pin her wrists behind her back while I fucked her hard, whispering what a dirty girl she was, while my other hand covered her mouth. “Don’t get too loud, filthy girl,” I’d say. “Don’t want my parents to hear what a slut you are.”
