A little wriggle, a tiny noise. That is all I get in response to completing your defilement. I had hoped for more, hell I expected more. No, I needed more, it wasn't enough. Not nearly enough for a million lifetimesin hell. I grabbed yyou, shifting and lifting you. Smashing you down onto the groubd. Hard enough to drice the breath from you. "You don't get off that easy Angel."
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I love it when a girl talks dirty. My favorites are, No, Stop, Please, and You're Hurting me.
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