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My mind was still reeling that he was doing this to me-as delicious as it was-when he hopped up onto the couch into a kneeling position. His hands collected my legs beneath my knees and pressed up, finally spreading me open like I'd wanted to before.
There is no way I could ever pay her back. " "Her?" I started to pull my hand back.
The headboard creaked and groaned from the force of my hands yanking on the rope. He didn't let up.
I'd started sniffling and coughing almost two weeks ago after my thirtieth birthday celebration (which had consisted of just the two of us, a bottle of chocolate sauce, a container of whipped topping, my little toy box, and the kitchen island).
But there was more to my current demeanor.
It all started to make sense.