With another push of my hips and another ramming into her tight space, I groaned out as I emptied my pleasure into her. Pulling out, I stepped back and watched my c*m drip out of her slowly. I knew what I had done, I had become exactly what they told her that I was. A part of me was starting to hate me for that. For being everything that they had accused me of.
A pang of guilt hit me as her small broken figure groaned while she turned her head to the side, her eyes lifting open again, she looked at me momentarily before she shut her eyes once more, whispering something into the night. I leaned down into her, holding her jaw between my thumb and index finger. 'What?' I urged her to repeat herself but it seemed to take so much for her to speak out. I knew the drugs wouldn't make it easy. Sh
