"Please." He looks at me sweetly. "Come on, just do it."
"No." I laugh playfully tracing my fingers up and down his dick. He cringes with pain as I tease him lightly.
"Please. Just once. And if you don't like it you can stop." He arches his neck up, kissing me sweetly.
"Please. Don't make me." I pull away to look him in the eyes. He gently caresses my face. He brings his hand around to my neck and pulls me in for another sweet kiss.
Again he begs and I shake my head 'No'. But he keeps persisting. He just keeps begging. He keeps kissing me harder, sweeter, and faster until I cave.
I lay down next to him. His arm is around me as he traces my back. He bends his head down to lightly kiss my hair. I wait for the words I've wanted to hear for so long from him.
They never come.
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Is This Goodbye?
RomanceHow could he do this to me? I didn't understand it at the time. I was too caught up in the moment to realize the stupidity that was involved in it. "So, is this goodbye?" He asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. I look up to meet his eyes. He asks a...
