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But oh God, I’m on the edge. Riding that fucking edge.

He starts thrusting harder into me from below.

What. The. Fuck??? Red rage flashes through my pleasure. Hasn’t he learned his goddamned lesson by now? I say how. I say when.

Why do guys always fucking assume they can just take over? What the hell is wrong with them? Even Mr. Supposed Nice Guy? Fucking piece of shit