You tore into me
reveling in my cries
at first gentle utterances
then louder pleas
Your masculinity
pinned me down
stopped my spasms
meant to deter You
Your clenched teeth
stuccatoed Your grunts
and Your sweat mingled
with the crimson on the sheets
Your hands dug into my shoulders
and pulled my hair
when i tried to protest
You paused to spread my legs further apart
thrusting farther
deeper
You leaned over
as You slammed into me
to place Your mouth—
so fragrant of stale cigarettes—
over my own
Your tongue pushed past my shut lips
delving deeper into my mouth
exploring
i bit Your tongue blindly
praying for an end
You slammed once more
stood up and zipped Your fly
“Whore”