Nails drag across skin as she pulls him closer to her without thought and she can feel as he buries himself inside her, his hips losing their rhythm and she presses hard to him as pleasure that's been building finally breaks apart and rips through her. And it is pleasure, as it's been with every movement, behind every bit of pain. Her head falls back against the wall behind her, lips parts as she gasps and muscles tighten with every shudder that courses through her.
There has been no interruption this time, no laughter, no mocking voices. No reason to pull free and rush to defend herself. Instead she feels herself relaxing bit by bit, her breath returning to her.
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Date: 2013-11-28 01:07 pm (UTC)There has been no interruption this time, no laughter, no mocking voices. No reason to pull free and rush to defend herself. Instead she feels herself relaxing bit by bit, her breath returning to her.