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Submit to Pleasure
by Fidomom

"No, please! Please stop! I can't take it! It feels too good! Oh please please don't make me don't make me oh oh oh I love you so much! Oh please please no Oh God I'm gonna die I swear I will! I can't lose control don't make me lose control again please don't make me! Please oh help me oh it's too late it's it's too oh God oh AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! Oh my God oh please don't let me fall apart! Hold me together hold me together It's too much! Oh my God I love you so much! Why? Why do you do this to me? I love you I love you I love you!"
She thrashed wildly against him as he stroked and caressed her body into release.
He whispered reassuringly against her ear as he stroked her hair.
"It's okay my love let go, I've got you I've got you I love you my darling ssshhhh it's okay I promise you won't die reach out for it don't fight it love don't fight me my love trust me please trust me you won't fall apart you are so beautiful I love you so much I need to give you this my sweet love I know I know it feels good it's okay let it happen sweetheart I'm right here I'll hold you I'll hold you forever ssshhhh it's okay I love you I'm here for you you're okay there it's okay it's okay mmmm I love you so much sshhh come here my darling I've got you you're safe I promise you you're safe I love you I love you my darling."
Brady held her as she sobbed against him in fear, in relief, and in pleasure. Once again he had made her submit to pleasure and Chloe loved him for it.

THE END