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Chapter 61 — The Sobbing
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2026-03-27 17:43:00Gabriel
My chest heaves and crashes in a frantic rhythm. My tears stream, burning, corrosive. I pound my fist against myself, again and again. Each blow echoes in the void. As if I want to break my own bones to extract the fault stuck to them. But it doesn't leave.
It is everywhere. In my hands. In my mouth. In my flesh.
I stagger to my feet, seized by the fury of a hunted beast. I almost smash the bathroom door, turn the tap full on. The water gushes
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Kiss me 2.1 Chapter 61 — The Sobbing
GabrielMy chest heaves and crashes in a frantic rhythm. My tears stream, burning, corrosive. I pound my fist against myself, again and again. Each blow echoes in the void. As if I want to break my own bones to extract the fault stuck to them. But it doesn't leave.It is everywhere. In my hands. In my mouth. In my flesh.I stagger to my feet, seized by the fury of a hunted beast. I almost smash the bathroom door, turn the tap full on. The water gushes out, scalding, almost unbearable. I tear off my clothes, step into the shower.The torrent pounds me like iron rain. I scrub myself with rage, my arms, my chest, my thighs, until my skin reddens. But nothing leaves. I still feel her fingers, her lips, her breath. Every pore is contaminated. Every part of me belongs to her.— No… no!I punch the tile. The shock jars my bone. A sharp, cutting pain. But it's not enough. She still laughs in my head. I hear her. That
Kiss me 2.1 Chapter 60 — The Intoxication
CLÉMENCEI walk in the rain, arms tight around my chest, unable to contain the smile devouring me. The night clings to my skin, drops stream through my tangled hair, but I don't care. Everything still burns inside me. Every step echoes like a victory.He took me. Finally.I still feel his weight, his heat, his violence. The marks of his hands on my hips, the bite of his fingers on my wrist, his deep thrusts that broke and revealed me at the same time. Nothing can erase that. Not even his hatred.I reach my door, drenched, breathless. I slide the key in, enter my dark apartment. Silence welcomes me, soft, reassuring. I let my clothes fall to the floor, one by one, without a thought. My bare feet stick to the parquet.The bathroom draws me like a refuge. I turn on the tap, scalding water gushes out. I slip under the shower, close my eyes. The water flows over my skin, washing away sweat, salt, the smell of his body. But nothing e
Kiss me 2.1 Chapter 59 — The Ashes
GABRIELSilence is a blade.It sinks into me deeper than her cries, deeper than her body. It burns me from within.I am still inside her. I feel it. And already hatred returns, dull, suffocating, like an oil slick overwhelming me.I pull away with a sharp, almost violent gesture. She barely moans, a cut-off breath, and her body falls heavily back onto the rumpled mattress. Her breath is short, ragged. Her thighs remain slightly parted, marked by my hands, by my rage.I feel like vomiting.I straighten up, stagger, sweat drips from my neck to my lower back. My heart pounds so hard I feel it might burst. My hands still tremble. I look at them as if they don't belong to me.A man's hands. Or a monster's.She turns her head towards me. Her eyes gleam in the half-light, still wet. And that smile. That fucking smile, faint, almost invisible. As if she'd won.— Don't… don't look at me like that.My v
Kiss me 2.1 Chapter 58 — The Sweet Rupture
CLÉMENCEHe is inside me.Finally.And he fucks me as if it were the only way to erase me.His first thrust is a thunderclap, tearing me open in one go, deep, merciless. A hoarse cry is torn from my throat, uncontrollable. My thighs clench around his hips, drawing him in even harder. He growls, animal, his fingers digging into my flesh.— Fuck… Clémence…His voice trembles, low, strangled. No tenderness, nothing but a burning rage and a desire he tries to smother under brutality. His hips slap against mine with a violent, sharp, steady rhythm that makes me lose all control.Each time he thrusts, I feel myself splitting, opening wider. Pain mingles with pleasure, inseparable, and I surrender to it.I arch beneath him, grab his rain-soaked hair, pull it back roughly.— Harder, Gabriel… more…He crushes me under his weight, his hands pinning me to the ma
Kiss me 2.1 Chapter 57 — The Night of Sacrilege
GABRIELThe rain has been relentless since the mass.It beats against the rectory windows as if heaven itself wants to punish me.Each drop is a blow to my conscience, a voice repeating: Sinner. Traitor.I tore off my cassock when I got home, unable to bear the black fabric sticking to my skin like a reproach.I threw myself under a burning shower, hoping the water would wash away what I feel.But the more the heat envelops me, the more it reminds me of her heat.Clémence.Her eyes are there, behind my eyelids.Her lips, I still feel them on my cheek, on my mouth, ghosts of our last exchanges.I pushed her away, I swore I'd never let her near again.And yet…A sharp crack.My fist slams against the tile.The pain radiates, but it's not enough.— Lord… tear this desire from me… or tear my life from me…Silence answers me.A silence
Kiss me 2.1 Chapter 56 — The Fire from the Pulpit
GABRIELThe Sunday bell rings, clear, relentless.I hear each strike as a reminder, a warning.My hands tremble as I put on the chasuble. I hide them in the folds of the fabric, as if I could mask the shiver gnawing at me.The sacristy is silent, only traversed by the familiar smell of wax and incense. I take refuge there for a few more seconds, hoping this brief respite will suffice to stifle the turmoil within me.But nothing works. The echo of her lips still burns against mine.I close my eyes. Breathe deeply.— Lord, give me strength, I murmur. Extinguish this fire.But when I open my eyes again, I already know He will not answer.---The church is packed. The faithful crowd the pews, children whisper, faces turn towards me with expectation.And among them… her.Clémence is there, in the third row.She is not praying. She is watching me.Not with insolence. Not
Kiss me 2.1 CHAPTER 18 — The Night of Abandonment
EricI don’t sleep.I let my body rest against hers. I breathe slowly. I let it seem as if I’ve surrendered to sleep. But in truth… it’s the opposite.I am on fire.Her hand is in my hair. Her breath against my forehead. Her scent. Her silence.Everything is too real.Too alive.Too…Her body again
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JadeI wake before dawn.Not because I slept badly. Not because I had a nightmare.No. I wake simply because I decided to.No alarm. No noise. Nothing.Just this suspended moment, when the house is still numb.And me, perfectly awake.Lucid.The bed is comfortable. A bit too much. The sheets smell
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