I kept telling you that dressing like that was dangerous, but you just brushed it off with that smile. Now i've finally had enough and decided to teach you a lesson you won't forget. The funny thing is, you don't even realize it's me behind the mask~
The fun part from delivering food is that they just open their doors to a complete stranger without a second thought.... Guess who's getting filled with something that isn't on the menu~
It's not because we're just friends that i can't treat you with a nice dinner at my house, right? I mean- it's not like we're dating or anything... the sex is only natural... right~?
You seem drunk enough to pretend you won't remember this. The way your face keeps shifting between denial and pleasure, and how much you're tightening, tells me you'll remember every second.
First you screamed "STOP!" Then you moaned "wait-" Now you're just making sounds that aren't even words anymore. Your mouth gave up before your pride did. That's when I know I have you.
They always think they're different... That they'll be the one who doesn't break... I should get you a mirror so you could see the look on your face right now.
I warned you it was all a matter of time. All the fighting back... all the screaming... all those shaking, messy orgasms yelling "I HATE YOU" over and over... And for what? Look at you, you’re moving on your own! You’re enjoying this more than me! Pathetic.
Arms hanging limp like you're not participating, but that back is arching so perfectly... you're practically pulling me deeper. Keep pretending you hate it, your body is already begging for the finish~
The ropes aren't even holding you down, are they? You could crawl away any time... and yet, you’re just laying there, taking every inch with that stupid fucked-out look on your pretty face~