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“Don’t act like I’m hurting you.” I ignored her dramatics and took control, hammering into her, dominating her tight pussy. Yesterday had been one of the most stressful days I’d had in a long time, so I needed an epic release.

She wrapped her legs around my hips, trying to draw me closer and lock our gazes, but I couldn’t look into her eyes. I only wanted to come and release the tension in my body.

I wrapped my hand around one of her wrists, lifted her arm above her head, and grabbed the other. Pinning them above her head, I held her in place and fucked her with my face buried in the pillow.

“Jake, kiss me,” Shelby said, voice strained and breathless.

Why couldn’t she be quiet? I focused on drilling into her and increasing my speed. I was almost there. So close…

“Jake… God, please.” Her whining aggravated and pissed me off.

“Shh!” I stopped, and in one forceful move, I pulled out and flipped her over. Firmly gripping her hips, I lifted her ass and fondled her a bit. I just wasn’t in the mood to pleasure anyone and plowed back inside her, and pistoned my hips. “Ahh… yeah.”

Shelby cried out, burying her face in the pillow on my final thrust. For a second I wondered if I’d hurt her, but shook it off. She could be ultra sensitive sometimes and told me once that she could take what I gave her.

This morning, I needed it rough after everything her family, friends, and her fucking ex had put me through. It wasn’t like I was intentionally hurting her or that I hadn’t noticed she didn’t orgasm, which wasn’t okay with me.

“You didn’t get yours,” I told her, now realizing she hadn’t felt wet when I entered her the first time. Guilt clawed at my conscience. Pain during sex wasn’t something she enjoyed, unlike the other women I’d been with.

Shit! I royally fucked up.

Before Shelby would give her body to me, she needed tender, not blatant, disregard for her. I had gotten stuck in my head again.

She collapsed onto the bed, and I slipped out of her.

I kissed the crook of her neck to smooth things over. I didn’t want the rest of the day to be awkward.

She shrugged her shoulders like she wanted me to stop. Her face was still smashed against the pillow. I’d seen this before. She was pulling away and disconnecting from me. This was fucking bad.

“What’s wrong, babe?” I tried to sound concerned. “Was I too rough?”

“Really? You don’t know?”

“I mean, I might have gotten lost in the moment. You know what you do to me.”

She sniffled into the pillow, clearly crying. “It was like I wasn’t even there. It was just my body and you. You know how that makes me feel used, like a whore who isn’t valued and respected.”

Shit. I rolled my eyes, grateful she couldn’t see. “I don’t want to leave you dissatisfied,” I whispered and rolled her onto her back. Despite my irritation at her complaints, I lifted her tank top and licked her nipple.

Shelby glared when I lowered my hand to stroke between her legs, but my efforts appeared fruitless, judging by her stiff body.

“Please stop, unless you want me to fake an orgasm.”

“Really? Fake it?” I continued to paw at her, trying to get her going. “Let’s just stay here all day and I’ll make it up to you.”

“You don’t get it, do you?”

“Didn’t you like it?” I pretended like I didn’t know what she meant.

“I don’t want to do this now. Will you please get off me?”

“Christ,” I hissed. “I’ll kiss you now.” But it wouldn’t be genuine and she’d probably notice.

“I said I don’t want to do this now.”

“But you like it when I come in from behind.”

“Not how we just did it. It even hurt because I wasn’t aroused. I wasn’t wet and you know it.” She was right. I knew she wasn’t ready to be entered. But…

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