Page 33 of The More I Hate


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It slid behind the vanity, crashed to the floor, and shattered.

I came undone. It was too much. The pain. The pleasure. Every nerve in my body was firing sparks as bursts of light exploded behind my closed eyelids while the air in my lungs seized.

Before I had a chance to recover, he rose to his full height, towering over me. He stood between my still outstretched legs, pressing them painfully apart, until my muscles screamed from the tension. The soft metallic clicks of his trouser zipper followed.

Then the head of his cock slipped by my opening.

I felt the nudge of it, but I was powerless to protest.

He was too strong.

The head of his cock pressed against my entrance.

I knew what was about to happen and couldn’t stop it…didn’t want to stop it.

He slid in an inch. The width of him stretched me to my limits, and I cried out.

“I know it hurts, but I’ll make it better,” he said as he leaned over me and kissed my neck. “I’m not a small man, but you’ll take me like a good girl.”

I clenched the sides of the table with my hands. Sweat stung my eyes. I was so scared my body tensed, making it hurt even more.

“I’m going to fill you up, and you’re going to like it.”

His cock slid in another inch.

The biting pain was too much, and I cried out.

He stopped.

Clasping my jaw in his hands, he glared down at me. “You’re a virgin.”

As if I had somehow deceived him.

I blinked up at him, uncertain what to say.

The air was thick with tension. I couldn’t breathe.

Then, without warning, he seized my mouth for another searing kiss. This one was different from the last. As if he didn’t want to dominate, but rather, somehow fuse us…as one. His tongue swept inside, dueling with mine. Tasting me.

His dark gaze intensified. “There is no escaping me now, babygirl.”

It was all too much, too overwhelming. I could deal with the overbearing version of him. I couldn’t deal with the version of him that wanted to steal my soul. I tried to turn my head. I was going to pass out. The pain was too much.

Relief washed through me as he slid his cock out of me.

And yet... I’d never felt so empty before.

He wrapped his arms tightly around me and lifted me off the table. After swinging to the right, he carried me the few steps to the bed before he tossed me across the bottom half, pinning me down with his body.

He then slid back in, and I gritted my teeth at the new pain and pleasure.

I tried to move, but he held me in place, his hands wrapping around my wrists, stretching them over my head as he stared down at me.

He pulled out again, and then thrust back in, but further this time.

I felt my body stretching to take him.

He pushed most of the way in this time.

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