πππππππ
Anna fell from the wall into my arms, her sweaty body locked against mine, panting untilβ¦ she began to cry. She cried so hard, her body trembled as her heart-wrenching sobs grew louder and louder. I folded my arms around her back and clutched her tight, my cock still lodged inside her. Without words, without saying anything, I just held her. I gave her what she needed for her to mourn β to say goodbye to the broken girl. My heart ached for her. My soul cried for her. But I knew this would be the last. This would be the turning point for my beautiful, broken girl. I would make sure of it.
Once her cries subsided, her body finally relaxing into mine, I weaved my fingers through her hair. "This is the last time. Do you hear me? This is the last time I will allow you to feel sorry for yourself. To cry over what happened to you. Your past is gone. Nobody is dead. I don't ever want to see another tear for her, do you understand me?"Β
