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Sex and Violence
âNot one of you knows the difference between sex and violence.â We were a sea of smiling faces nodding our heads in unison as she lectured us in the meeting room. We were in college, neck deep in identity politics, and we were tearing down every âarchyâ we could get our hands on. Men were predators, no meant no, and everything was a covenant or an act of aggression. I can do this, I thought to myself. An hour later I was lost in thought as I sat on her bed and it was making sense! I was still unpacking everything when she climbed onto my lap and put a plastic cup of whisky to my lips. âYou couldnât fuck me up the ass if you tried,â she purred into my ear. I was a mile away, but her skin and her breath brought me back. I pushed her onto the bed without thought, and she kicked me as I tore at her shirt. She bit me and scratched me as we ripped each otherâs clothes off like a bad romance. She pulled my hair as I wrapped a strong arm around her waistâholding her body to mine as I kissed her neck. Two fingers pinched a nipple between them until she screamed, and finally she forced me onto my back. She slapped me as I grabbed the flesh of her thigh-her hand stinging my cheek as my hold tightened. One hand slid down her back and over her curves as the other held her in place. I forced her thighs open with a knee and she bit me hard as I forced a finger inside her. Seconds later she was beneath me and I was fucking her with all the strength I had. She raked my back with nails she never cut, and she pushed me off her even as her hips drew me in. I held her down and thrust inside her, stealing her breath with my mouth and pinning her arms to the bed. Less than thirty minutes later we lay exhausted and panting as we wondered just how many bruises weâd find in the morning. She held my hand gently and when she caught her breath she asked me how the lecture went. âShe told us we didnât know the difference between sex and violence.â She straddled me without a word and looked down at me. She scratched my chest with her claws and out of nowhere she slapped me hard across the face. âIn case you were wondering,â she whispered between breaths, âthat was sex.â
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