I felt mostly numb except for the fear. Her eyes shot open and stared into mine. ass porn I kissed her softly, and slowly. How could she genuinely love someone who treated her like I did? I hurt her so much, and I tried to distance myself from those abusive assholes who beat their wives, by telling myself that she wanted it too…but in the end, I was hurting her because I wanted to. Then I saw Mike walking across the room behind her. He could literally destroy me with his fists, but all it took was something unexpected to scare him into inaction. These were some thoughts that had been floating around anyway, may as well be honest about them. It was her being so open with her emotions that had gotten me into this mess. One just below my chest, a wide and dark one where he’d hit me twice. “Get the fuck off me, slut.” I growled, “Don’t fucking cling to me, you’re always so clingy.”
The words had no real meaning behind them, to me. I needed to see her again, to own her.
