Nothing made sense. I was paralyzed. I was numb. The man kissed me with such harshness that I could feel my lips bleeding. I tried hard to push him away but he just bared his teeth on my bottom lip and I cried in pain. This was not supposed to happen.
His hands had mine pinned to the tiled floor as he plastered me against the floor with me in a very uncomfortable position that hurt my twisted ankle.
The moment I felt my eyes closing and my protests dying down, did he pull away and smirking down at me disgustingly.
"Mm. Your mouth tastes so much better. Now I just want a taste of your pussy." He chuckled and that was the moment, bile rose up my throat at his crude remarks and it didn't take me long to wet the floor with whatever little I had for breakfast here.
"WHAT THE f**k?" The
