Mitch usually came over on the weekends to smoke with lil and sig and watch stupid zombie movies on the xbox. Lillith loved spending time with mitch a...d there was always this unspeakable bond between them, like nothing lil had ever felt before. One weekend mitch's family went out of town leaving him alone at his house. He jokingly invited lillith to stay the night, he had always been attracted to her, but there was never a time he could make a move. The next day lil decided to take him up on. He kissed me deeply again and sat up. I looked at the silhouette of this lean but muscular ebony man as he reached beside him and lifted my left leg and rested my ankle on his shoulder. His soft voice told me to relax and I felt pressure in me. He moved back a little and then forward as the pressure grew. It didn't hurt, but I knew he was pushing on my cervix, trying to get in as much as he could. There was no give to his penis as it was hard as a rock, driving in deeper. Out and back in! Out. I quickly ran upstairs took one look at my self hair all over the place pj's wet at the knees from cleaning all the water up,& decided to jump in the shower. Five minutes later i was out, towelled i slipped on my black thong & black push up bra stockings & suspenders,black & white pencil skirt with a side split & a see through black blouse,then i quickly blow dried my hair & slapped on a little make up just in time there was the door bell. I ran down the stairs my heart was racing hadn't met. He yawned and rubbed at the dull ache behind his eyes. The idea that his mother’s God, the Christian God, could allow such a horribly unjust place as Hell to exist had kept him awake most of the night. It burned still in his gut. He looked up at the ceiling of the cavern.“God, if you do exist, then you are one sick son-of-bitch.”Karen squeaked, jumped where she lay, and slowly rolled over to face him.“Sorry,” he grimaced. “Did I wake you?”“No.” Karen shook her head, then sat up and tucked a.