I didn’t put a damn gun to his head and make him stick his cock inside me. He did that all on his own. Jaw ticcing, his eyes lock on something behind me. When I turn around, the color drains from my face and my knees grow weak. There, in the middle of the bed—staining the light-blue sheet—is a pool of blood. I knew there was a chance there might be some, but I didn’t think it would be this bad. I’ve heard some girls don’t even bleed at all. Evidently, I was not one of the lucky ones. It looks like my freaking vagina was massacred by Phoenix’s giant dick.
