I’ve been through so much already; soul-stealing fear, breath-taking lust, life-altering trauma and crippling pain. He is after all, passionate and intoxicating, and he has been kind to me. Sex video The pain radiates through my entire body, pulsing from my abdomen and raking across every nerve I possess. I tilt my face up and watch him sleep, letting my breathing mingle with his. I’m sorry for the way I treated you yesterday,” I say, rising and offering my hand down to her. The dummy is a misshapen mass of leather, loincloth discarded. All I register is the blaring screech of my pain, pounding like bass, each thump bursting into fresh lashes of torture. I’m here, nothing will change that. I know better than to expect her to suddenly open up, regardless of our budding friendship.
