Because It's You, I'm Not Afraid

Karen Daly couldn't resist Kevin Kyle at all, having been overpowered by him. Her lips were also sealed by his kisses, and she couldn't even get more than a syllable out of her mouth. His kiss was domineering and strong, with a sense of fierceness that appeared to have been suppressed for a long time. Out of instinct, Karen Daly wanted to fight back to get out of Kevin Kyle's shackles. But he was so strong, and his kisses were so passionate that Karen Daly couldn't escape at all. All she could do was let out a series of whines. Kevin Kyle swallowed her cry for help. It seemed like he was letting all his years of yearning and sadness out with his action. Why couldn't she remember him? Why did she leave him wandering back and forth, and alone in the past when she'd just forgotten about their past? Kevin Kyle poured all of his emotions in the kiss. The deeper it got, the more ruthless he became. Gradually, his hands became restless as they snaked their way under Karen Daly's shirt. His ha