I hugged him, and he hugged me back. Fuck me, he said, and it came out softer the second time, fuck me, fuck me. Tell me only what to say, or what to do, and it is yours. What if we had intercourse and it wasn't enough? What if he just kept pushing, pushing me to do things that I found .
He gave a small nod. I had to know, ma petite. He let go of his hair, and the wind whipped it around his face, but he ignored it now. I nodded, because I didn't trust my voice.
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