Rage of Passion

Angry words erupted bottles get smash to.  
[ME] I'm leaving.  
[you]I dare you.A push from behind has me trippind downstairs.  
[ME]I'm out of here,Im' done,I'm fucking through.  
[you] leave nigga who needs you.  
[ME]Bitch you do.I wasn't here for a week what the fuck is wrong with you.Instant pain my face is throbbing,my eye tear's up.O you on some other shit[YOU]Nigga fuck you  
   
[ME]I hate you bitch ,suck my dick(angry took over)YOU]Fuck you guy,you aint shit ,leave see what i do  
[ME]I am fuck you.A fist to my face i grab it and pull your arm behind you.I push you against the wall.[i  
   
]ME] stop i fucking told you[/i].Your arm still pulled back your eyes big as day.A suspicion of mine comes to play.I pull your arm up to give a little pain.You half bite your lip just then. A sweet familier aroma cum from underneath your dress. Hits my nose we lock eyes you open you mouth to say something. When i cupped your face kiss you deeply. You give in almost immediately.You temper come down i bend you over the couch.You try to fight but not realy.I rip your dress down[YOU]no stop.  
   
ME]you wanna this i tried to go.Now take your punishment nice and slow.I pulled her red thong down and tied her hand with it.My dick slide in you deep With each stroke i'm hiting each and every inch of your walls. The g-spot is the goal ,so i dig in deep my thumb in your ass. Loud moan's you cry,your cum drowns the flood.From my leg where on the couch your face is buried in the cushions you bite down on one screams of pleasure, Ecstasy,Frustrating and Fear. Your ultimate orgasm is nearly here.One more deep long stroke its here[].Your abs contract your pussy get tighter.Shakes ,deep breath and quivering set in your done[YOU] no I'm not[ME] stand up you fall down I won