73 - For Noora

He began to play with my panties using his tongue, but he brought his hands back up to my chest grabbing me hard. I just laid stiff wondering if I really had the balls to do this. I couldn’t allow any room for doubt, I couldn’t psych myself out. 

One thing was certain, I wasn't letting this man rape me, I would die first. That only meant one thing, I had to do this.

I was so lost in my thoughts I pretty much separated myself from what he was doing. My hands were now up under the pillows clutching the shards, and he wasn’t paying the least bit of attention. I needed to get his throat back up near my face, but he seemed content where he was down below. 

He started moaning and kissing over the outside of my panties. I took a deep breath and sharply kneed his face, trying to close my legs tog