No more resistance
You spoke your point
I listened this time...
I was curious anyway.
We had already explored
each other's bodies
Now it was time for our insides.
A Best Western $100 room, I felt a little less cheap
and you only had to pay $70 with a lie to the guy
and now I didn't feel like I was wasting your money.
Low lights
We started to touch....stroking one another's body
touching our lips...
With such expressions...we gave the impression of love
or atleast lust.
Clothes hit the floor and the foreplay began...
This was old hat...
But then I moaned the words that changed this day forward...
I want you in me...
Fuck me...
Tight and stubborn...I clenched and whimpered each time you tried...
The stabbing pain, I did not expect...
With a bit and bloody lip, I just took it in, and let it sit.
Then you started to rock and thrust, and it began to feel better
Moans of pain were halfway transposed to pleasure...
One push to hard...in the wrong angle and I pushed you off,
rolling over..
You petted my back, and we tried it again...
This time you entered right in, and I clenched the bed...
I started this time...sliding and pushing you in
Now clenching in fear turned to clenching of greediness...
The further in...the harder we went...I started to loose my mind and get lost in our mechanical sex...
Then you stopped...and walked away...
Came back...figured out you felt shame...
What would your Christian Frat. brothers say...
Sure you just wanted to think, and not looking me in the eyes, or even my way...dressed and callosed I left that damned Best Western...and stranded you...but that was the least of either of our worries. I drove home indifferent...always expecting me to be the one abandoned and dishonored....I never expected to be the Jezabel.
Birth sign: Gemini
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