Pushing

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One hand holding my arm above my head
he's leaning over me, kissing me
gently, playfully.

His other hand brushes my hair back
caresses my cheek, then
covers my mouth, finger and thumb pinching my nose.

I go limp.
This is new.

I see his eyes, intent on my face
searching, studying
I try to pull away and he holds tighter.

A whisper
"Fight me"
I did.

He lets go, pulls me into his chest.
"Shh, I've got you."

My heart is racing.
My mind is spinning.
And I am wet.

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