I enjoyed the struggle, savoring the taste of my tears on my
tongue. As he flipped my skirt and tore
my panties away from me, my heart raced and my fire burned. I was addicted to being taken without
permission. Today was a bit different
than most of the other times he surprised me.
Our secret game had moved beyond the confines my home and into the
sunlight. As I clawed at the ground,
feigning escape, as he thrust into me, I could not help but think how I enjoyed
the warmth of the sun on my bare skin.
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