His body was like a furnace, and as I writhed beneath him, he thrust into me with a primal, undeniable passion that made me moan and gasp in pleasure. His hands ran all over my body, pleasuring and tantalizing me as he ripples of pleasure ran through me with each forceful rejection. Three times our bodies collided in rapturous pleasure until finally, with a sigh, he pulled out and left me, aroused and sated, but also hollow inside, for I had just been deeply and painfully dumped.