My breathing was raspy as I laid on the floor, soaked with sweat and sore all over. I had never really came before you and here you were making me come over and over. I want to take you home with me but I know that is rediculous. You are my rapist not my love, that could never be. Yet I could feel you at my back kissing it as a lover would. What had changed between us I did not know.
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