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TW – Scenes of abuse and incest Melody She felt disgusting. Damon had held her there while he filled her mouth, not letting her escape. She tried to think of other things, trying to find that place that she always found when she needed it. Damon hauled her up by her throat. His hand was tight around her skin as he held her up against the wall. She knew that it would be useless to fight him, and in that moment she didn’t care if he did kill her. Barely seconds later she wished that he had, as he pushed what was left of her dress aside and pushed her against the wall. He was rough with her, he always was and she closed her eyes, rather then watch as he r***d her. Denys Melody was in pain, he could feel it for the first time since she had been taken. Her scent was around faintly
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