I gave up everything for her. My family, my friends, my career, my very identity. I was on the verge of offering her my body to do with as she pleased, despite not knowing what the fuck was going on with her. My life revolved around her.
Baby what else is there? What else can I give you?
I picked her up, my mouth hard and demanding against hers and lowered her down onto the floor. Still falling back into old patterns, my hands slid up her dress as I ravished her mouth, roughly yanking her panties off.
"Are you going to fuck me again to get out answering me?" she asked, her voice so small it calmed my hands and they stilled on her waist.
