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My grip tightened onto the sheets, threatening to rip them as Isaiah pushed himself into me. The burn between my thighs was truly a pain I could have never fathomed. I bit the bottom of my lip to prevent myself from crying out and soon I could taste the familiar metallic flavour of blood on my lips.?
“Tight… Hey, you need to relax…” Isaiah huffed. I wanted to tell him that it was easier said than done but I stayed silent instead, eyes pressed shut as though that was enough to help me with the pain. “Cordelia.” He called out, causing me to open my eyes to meet his gaze. He then leaned down, meeting my lips desperately.
As he deepened the kiss, tongue running across my bottom lips along the way. It was as though he was trying to distract me by kissing me while his hands went to
