Did It
All that time, I didn’t let my lust take over my mind that tells me to do it faster for more pleasure. She’s not ready for it yet. She’s whimpering in pain but never asked me to stop. I can’t tell if she likes this or I'm just hurting her. “Do you want me to stop?” I ask. “No,” she answers, pulling my face closer to her. “It feels good. Keep… ugh… going, babe…” As she said, I kept going. I’ve never felt this good before so I didn’t last long. In the morning, I feel like a new person. Finally doing it, feels like I have crossed out something grand off of my bucket list. She’s still sleeping beside me and somehow, I feel more attached to her like never before. Of course, I’m always attached to her but it just got stronger that I couldn't understand. This is the work of my hormones. I’m
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