94. After Kiss- Natalie -.He holds my jaw in a tight grip and kisses me. When I gasp in horror, he shoves his tongue inside. I can taste the bitter flavor of beer on his tongue and I can feel both hate and lust radiating from him. I push him but he pins me and kisses me back hard. I remember how he tasted. It hasn’t changed. Only difference is I don’t crave it anymore. I hate him for trying to violate me and I hate myself even more for the heat pooling between my legs. I turn frantic, when he presses his hard cock against my hip. I don't want this! I know I don't. I am at the edge of an anxiety attack, tied with a thin string, trying to hold my sanity. I push him harder, whimpering, practically begging him to stop. To my relief, he pulls away and looks at my face. “Fuck!” He says moving away, running his hand through his hair.I am frozen in my spot, unable to choose if I should rush out of the room or yell at him. I am a clusterfuck of emotions right now. My body is hot with ne
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