Chapter 84

He lets go of my hand and neck, his body moving back off me a little. I can feel him maneuvering his pants off, wriggling about behind me. His face is still close to the back of my head, so I reach back with one free hand and tug his hair. Catching all I can, I struggle to tangle my fingers in its shortness but manage enough. I pull at it again, satisfied as he comes down to bite me on the shoulder, not enough to draw blood but enough to sting. I buck and lift my legs to kick, but it’s futile. It just enrages me.

Moving back, he yanks his hair away and smacks me hard on my bare ass, causing a sting and then a wave of heated warmth. I yelp in surprise; my first instinct is to feel outraged, maybe even upset by his ruthlessly hitting me. I bite down the reaction and push my butt back hard so I collide with his now naked groin, eliciting a satisfactory grunt from him. His hand grips my hips hard, fingers biting into my skin, pulling me back to him with a thrust. I can feel all of