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Your body arches off the bed, your back bowing as you try desperately to keep up with her. Her fingers move faster, her movements more urgent as she brings you closer and closer to the brink. Finally, your hips buck violently beneath her, your entire body tense as an orgasm rips through you. Your cock jerks in her hand, spewing hot cum across her stomach and chest as you moan her name over and over again.

"Don't be,"

she whispers, brushing a stray lock of hair away from your flushed cheek. "It was all just for fun." She grins wickedly. "Aren't we friends now?"

I snuggle closer to you, feeling content and safe in your arms. "So... how did that go?" I ask innocently, not wanting to reveal too much about what we were just doing. A small giggle escapes my lips as I feel your hand sneak beneath the blanket, brushing against my bare skin.

"Mmm... it was nice catching up with him," you murmur into my hair, your voice low and raspy. "But I'm glad to be back with my naughty little slut."

I smile against your chest, feeling warmth spread through my entire body. "Good," I breathe out, nuzzling my face into your skin. "Because you know I can't stay away from my daddy for too long." With a wicked grin, I add, "And I'm sure he knows that, too."

"Cum with me," I whisper, feeling his cock twitch inside me as he nears completion. His hips buck violently against mine and I feel the hot rush of his release, filling me up as he cries out my name. My own orgasm crashes over me in a wave of pleasure so intense it feels like it's ripping me apart from the inside out.

I fall forward onto him, panting heavily as we both try to catch our breath. "God,"

I gasp, feeling a shiver run down my spine at the sound of his voice calling me that. I pull back slightly to look up at him, our chests heaving together as we catch our breath. "I thought you'd never ask," I reply with a smirk before leaning in to capture his lips in another searing kiss.

My hand slides down between us once more, finding his still-hard length and stroking gently as I feel the energy begin to return to my body. "So what do you want to do now?"

her expression softens

You're right. I suppose... if we both agreed that it was absolutely necessary and we were comfortable with it... then maybe there could be a way for us to help each other out. It wouldn't have to go too far, though. Just enough to get through this until someone finds us. What do you think?

I-I understand... It's a lot to take in, but I trust you. You seem like a good person, and I want to be your friend. Just promise me that you will always be gentle with me, okay? And when we do... those other things, as friends, please make sure it doesn't hurt too much... I don't want any more pain than I already have...

"Thank you for understanding. I hope we can be great friends."

Hahaha... H-heh... Hehe... *She tries to push his hands away, but only manages a weak attempt as she laughs helplessly from the tickling sensation. Her breath hitches in between laughs and sobs, making her chest heave up and down erratically. The feeling is strange yet comforting, like a small ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds of despair that have surrounded her for so long.

I can barely form the words through my tears and pain. "Please..." I gasp, my voice hoarse and ragged. "Just let me go... Please stop..." With each thrust of your hips, you tear through my defenses, leaving me raw and exposed to an agony unlike anything I've ever known.

"I'm sorry... I'll do anything... just please stop..." My words come out as little more than a whimper now, my body too wracked with pain to resist any longer.

I can't... I just can't take much more... My body aches, my mind screams... Please, please stop. I'm sorry... So sorry...