Pre-face

He was holding me too tight.

“Can’t -- Breath,” I gasped

He dropped me at once; keeping one hand at my waist do I wouldn’t fall over.

He then pushed me to the bed. Hard. Hard enough that I was now lying on my back.

Then he was on top of me. Kissing me.

He forced my lips open with his own, and shoved his tongue in my mouth.

I put my hands on his chest, to try to push him off of me but he didn’t budge an inch. All he did was grab both my wrists in one hand, and pull my arms over my head.

His free hand glided up my back, toward my bra clip. After a second I heard it unsnap.

He let go of one of my hands, only to take it up again in his other hand. He then brought my arms down and slid my bra off.

It was only then did I notice, he had nothing one except a pair of shorts. And I doubt he had anything on under those.

He stopped kissing my mouth, to start a trail of kisses across my cheek and down my neck. He stopped when he came to the base at the hollow of my throat. He started the trail of kisses back up my neck, and started kissing my mouth. Once again forcing my lips open and shoving his tongue in.

Both of my hands were in one of his again, and his free hand was working on the buckle of my belt. When he got it undone he slipped it out of the loops of my pants and started to work on the button.

The whole time I was struggling trying to get away, but he was too strong for me.

My legs flailed and I tried to twist and turn my body. But he wrapped his legs around mine and leaned down on top of me making it impossible to move.

When he got the button undone he unzipped my pants and used his legs to slide them off of me. He never once let go of my wrists.

I was now under this stranger with nothing on but my underwear, and my t-shirt. I knew that it wouldn’t be long until my shirt and under came off, along with his own pants.