“When we do fuck, it’s only going to happen because you’ve begged me for it. I want to hear you cry out my name before I make you choke on it. It doesn’t matter who you’re with—”
If I can’t accept you and love you as you are, I take the risk of losing you, and that would hurt much more than sharing another piece of your heart, your mind, and your body.”
“I don’t fucking think so. You started something, and we sure as hell are going to finish it. Then we can talk to your friend while my cum is still dripping out of you.”