Yet Unsettled

Their once mad tribbing has slowed now, as has their wild battle of tongues. For they have exhausted one another. Broken one another. Bested the other’s body, but not without being bested themselves.

Soon they will fall asleep together, their feud still unsettled. But when they wake, they will continue for as long as it takes.

Until one submits to the other, either in orgasm, or in a tearful plea for mercy and stoppage.

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