Hate The Game

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Amelia's POV Again and again he went. It was all fun and games the following three times, until I started to lose feeling, but he still didn't stop. Mind you, he hadn't come once. After I shattered thoroughly the fourth time, I felt lifeless. I felt broken, injured, dead. I couldn't take it anymore. I used my last strength to try to stop this man from pushing into me again, but even that got ignored when he didn't listen to me. He thrusted in and out, and I just shut my eyelids, drifting into unconsciousness, of course until he f****d me right out of it. “Lazy girl.” He whispered when I opened my eyes again, using all his might to wreck me. I had already died from reaching the peak of pure euphoria and heavily exceeding it. There's no other s****l partner for me from this point on.

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