Panic was setting in and I lurched up to escape him. Twisting my thighs to get away.
His hands landed on them. Fingers biting to keep them in place. His hips were between my legs and his pelvis aligned atop mine. Smashing his hard length between us.
To keep me in place.
“Sam!” He commanded. “This is happening. I can be gentle if you don’t resist me.”
He pushed my thighs further apart and landed over me in a pushup. Making it impossible to close my legs since he already lay between them.
I shifted my thighs and bounced my pelvis trying to move him off of me.
I don’t want to die. Fear roared through me.
I imagined him taking me and sinking his teeth into my neck while blood spurted out until I lay limp on the floor.
He could kill me. He’s so much bigger and stronger than me.
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