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Dave layed me down on the bed and pulled my nightgown off, "Oh god you're beautiful." He sighed as he climbed onto my naked frame. I pulled his shirt off and then his jeans. Slowly he pushed into me and drove himself in and out. Kurt always stroked my face, kissed me, smiled at me, made eye contact and told me he loved me when we made love; Dave did none of these things. He gripped my breasts and moaned as he pushed into me. He immediatly pulled out and came on my stomach. He rolled off of me and onto his back. Another thing he didn't do was make sure I was satisfied or ask if I wanted his seed on me. He looked over at me and kissed my cheek. Then found his clothes got dressed. "Thank you, Molly." He said as he kissed my lips then he left. I had never been raped but if it felt anything like this I'd understand. I pulled the blankets over my chest layed down in the fetal position and cried. "I'm sorry Kurt!" I cried into the emptiness of the room some part of me hoping he'd hear me.
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