Comfortably Numb (closed)

I shook my head rapidly in denial of his claim.

“I don’t want anything to do with you,” I cried. “You’re such a prick. No wonder your wife left you.”

The venom spilled out before I could stop it, seizing my own heart and making the regret bite deep into my soul. As soon as I said it I wished I hadn’t but if he was going to give me such true physical agony as being used like a toy so roughly where anyone could see, no better than a cheap whore, I wanted him to feel some of the pain he was giving me.
 
Her words had me seeing red. I buried my dick inside her, and reached forward and grabbed her long dark hair at the back of her head and yanked it back.

“You are such a fucking bitch,” I growled, and thrust hard into her again. There was no stopping me now. My thrusts rapidly grew harder and faster, pounding into her from behind, using her, savoring every moment.

My dick throbbed inside her. I was going to bust my nuts inside her. Her cries turned me on even more. I had never done anything like this. I reveled in it as I raped her.
 
I didn’t speak to him after that, stubbornly holding in my words and any sounds that threatened to break forth. It meant that I had a mouth full of blood from biting down hard on my lip but I would not give him the satisfaction. I just prayed it would be over soon.

But his hips kept crashing against my backside and I must have listened to cars pass for a good ten minutes or more before he was finished, my brain numb and body tensed underneath him.

I can’t believe I ever loved this man.
 
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