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"I thought I was going to die. But the truth was I was coming back to life.
My orgasm would no more withstand the capital punishment I’d forced upon her and the harder I tried to hold her down, the louder she would cry. She would not stop until every lie I’d built around me collapsed into a burning pyre at my feet and there was nothing left but…me. Vulnerable. Surrendered.
But in my charred nakedness, I discovered that the things I’d been taught to fear were the very things that had set me free."
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