Shivering still I suddenly press close against my captive, wanting his warmth against my bare skin. I squirm feeling him suckling my nipple and hands teasing me again. I should still be outragede, thinking of escape. But, I can only think of wanting to be warm again, like before. I wanted him to use me more.
"P, p, please." I manage from my chattering teeth, looking up at him slowly.
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Wet from the shame and pain 
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