Picking up the Pieces

Wow, there really was no way to get out of this. I lost too much blood to run away and I was completely naked. Frank was also way stronger than. He could hurt me. Badly. I didn't know what I was supposed to do. O put his- his "item" in my mouth. He instantly started moaning and running his hands through my hair. "You're really good at this." he smiled, moaned again, and spoke, "harder, faster. Go back and fourth." Was he joking? Did he actually want me to move my head back and fourth while sucking on his genitals? Evidently so. I moved my head back and fourth. What were Frank's intentions? Where was this going? He grunted and swore. "Fuck, that's good." He moved his hands through my hair. "Harder, Faster." He whispered. Oh no, alright, this is it. No turning back. Well, except my head. I tightened my lips and sucked harder. Doing this instantly gave him a reaction. "Fuck Sadie, I'm close." Close? Close?: Close? Yeah we were close, I had his genitals in my mouth . Why would he need to tell me he was close? He stopped me, and picking me up by the shoulders. Wow, he was enough to lift me off the ground. He pulled my bare chest close to his. "That was amazing." He kissed me and put his tongue in deep into my mouth.


He moaned and squeezed me. He pulled away and whispered: "Lay down." I didn't want to get hurt so I did what he asked me to. He leaned over me to suck on my neck. He pulled away, leaned back, and began. "Are you ready?" he said. "Ready for what?" I said. He laughed and hand on my shoulder, pinning me down. He gasped as he used his other hand to guide himself inside of me. I screamed. "Take it out, Frank." He had a smug expression on his face when he spoke to me. "Why?" he giggled. It was so painful. "I- It's so big It's too thick. Take it out." "I don't want to, Sadie." he laughed. This was too much to handle. The pain was too intense. Too strong. "Please, Frank. I can't handle it." "Fine, I'll have to prepare you." He pulled himslef out of me and hovered over my face. "I hope you can handle this." He plumeted his tongue deep into my mouth, only to distract me from his real intentions. It seemed like it was no time at all until he had one of his fingers inside of me. All of this was too painful. Why was he sticking his limbs inside of me? He inserted 2 more of his fingers into me and continued the process of sliding them in and out. "I hope you're ready for this." he groaned. He pulled out his fingers and stuck in his penis. His hands pinned my shoulders down. He gruntt\ed, rubbed and kissed my breasts, and swore.

He bucked his head back and moaned. Is this real? Was this actually happening? Why was he inside of me? How was he inside of me? He leaned over me and kissed my neck. He was out of breath and sweaty. He grunted and thrusted his hips. His tongue explored my mouth. I wanted to hole him back so I ran my hands through his hair. Doing this gave him a reaction. He squeezed my waist waist and moaned in my ear, "I'm close." Again? We were already close to eachother, he didn't need to tell me that.He pulled himself out of me and- and- "Frank, what are you doing?" I asked. He groaned and lifted me the shoulders. "Open your mouth." He slammed his lips into mine. He pulled his lips away and pushed my shoulders and head beneath my waist. "Open up!" I opened my mouth wide. What was Frank going to do? Am I going to suck on him again? He used one hand to stroke my hair and the other hand to pump his genitals. "Hope you're ready." he smiled. "Ready for wha-" I was cut off when Frank ejaculated into my mouth. Lovely. "...Swallow.." he whispered. Why did he want me to swallow this- these fluids? They didn't taste good, it wasn't healthy, and it was a very bad idea. I didn't want Frank doing anything, so I swallowed. After that, Frank picked me up, layed me down completely on his bed and started slowly kissing me.

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