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It was everything I’d dreamed of.

Licking my lips, I muster up as much energy as I can manage.

“Mav.” I wanted to shout it, but his name comes out as nothing more than a whisper.

My heart rate picks up when he doesn’t answer. Not that I’m surprised, my voice was so quiet, I’m not sure it would be possible to hear.

I try and search for memories, but the only thing I can latch onto is the ocean.

My skin tingles as I remember how it felt as the warm fall water lapped at my body as Mav thrust inside me.

He’s everything I ever wanted him to be and so much more.

He can be so gentle with me that it brings tears to my eyes, but his touch also promises so much more.

I know he’s holding back, and I understand why. It took him five years to allow us to get to this point. This time, though, I have every confidence that we’ll keep growing together, discovering new things.

I can’t wait.

When my need for him becomes too much, I try speaking again.

“W-where are you?” This time even I don’t hear the words.

I fight the darkness for another few seconds, but it’s pointless, and it claims me all over again.

Repulsion rushes through me as multiple pairs of hands roam over my skin.

“No, please. Don’t do this,” I cry, although my voice doesn’t sound like my own.

“You’re going to have to try harder than that, princess,” another says.

Bile erupts in my stomach, burning up my throat at the familiar voice.

“She wants it. We all know the fight is fake.

“She’s nothing but a filthy whore who’s been trained to want this. To crave us. She knows who gives her what she needs,”

“I bet she’s wet for us already. Isn’t that right?” the first voice says.

“Spread her thighs, let’s find out.”

Clenching my muscles as tight as I can, I fight against them.

“No,” I cry. “I don’t want you.”

But my strength is no match for theirs and in embarrassingly short seconds, they have my legs spread for them.

Vomit fills my mouth, knowing where their attention is focused right now, and I’m forced to swallow it down.

I don’t want them to see how they affect me.They’ll only get a kick out of it.

“Fuck, I’m going to love finding out if your cunt is as good as it always was.”

“Probably loose as fuck by now after what this asshole has had her doing.”

“Nah, I only ever got good feedback. She’s still the perfect whore we always knew her to be.”

“Could have done so much better than that,” a third familiar voice says.

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