Mine"he growls and his claws shred my dress into pieces before tearing my panties.Suddenly memories of how my innocence was taken away from me, memories of how I was raped on the streets of New York rushes back to me.I shut my eyes tightly trying to tremble against him.I don't want him to stop, and it isn't because I am enjoying this act,I am not,I never will but I know what I got myself into,I know this is bound to happen so I might as well do it and get it over with.I open my eyes and I see him in between my legs licking me up but I feel nothing, absolutely nothing, only disgust with myself and mind.Minutes pass and I focus on the sky, looking blankly at the stars. I then feel him leave my pussy and come up to me, squeezing my breast and licking the nipples erecting them.He kisses my navel and then goes back to my lips, only then I react.Kissing him makes me feel different, mainly because he is my first kiss. My first real kiss, because before him,I never kissed anyone I slee
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