Page 64 of Giving Up


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Except…except it’s taking a bit too long.

Something’s wrong.

My eyes snap open just in time to watch her through the mirror. She’s put my clothes in the bath and is opening the shower jet on them.

“Jamie!” I shout as I jump around and on her, but it’s too late. The jet is already soaking all my clothes. I’m stark naked and watching my boxers, pants, and shirt drowning in the bath.

I grab her arm tightly and pull her to me, my hard cock pushing against her. If I thought controlling her was a turn-on, her fighting back is the fucking cherry on top.

“Let me go,” she seethes.

“You think I’m going to let you go after what you just pulled?”

I drag her until I can push her against the wall, facing the tiles while I pull her wrists behind her back.

“Is that my style, Angel? Do I ever let you do any rebelling without punishing the fuck out of you in return?”

She pulls at her wrists with a strength I didn’t know she had. “Let me go, Jake. You really thought I was going to go on my knees for you after what you did to me? After finding you here with Camila? How desperate do you think I am?!”

She fights me frantically. It’s in vain but boy is she fighting. The beast in me is screaming with pleasure at the fact that she can’t escape no matter how hard she tries.

“I’m going to hurt you now, Angel. Because that’s what happens when you think you can fuck me over.”

I slide a knee between her legs, forcing them apart.

“I’ll scream, Jake!” she rages, squirming around.

“Stop it, you’re making me even harder. And yourself wetter.”

She stops for a split second, caught in the act. Of course this whole thing makes her wet.

I reach out under her skater skirt with my other hand, and I only need to feel her underwear to know I’m dead right.

“Oh, Angel. What a dirty girl you are.”

She lets out a short moan when I slap her covered pussy with a flat hand.

“Stop,” she growls. “I’m serious.”

“Relay the message to your pussy then,” I mock her.

She pushes at me again and I crush back against the wall. “No more squirming now. Or it’ll hurt.”

I pull her panties to her knees and place my hard dick at her entrance. I delight in her sigh of pleasure.

“No,” she squeals.

“Painful it is, then,” I instruct low in her ear.

I plunge into her so hard, her head hits the tiles in a painful groan.

“Fuck,” she whimpers.

She gets wetter, she moans, and she squirms for a few seconds but then her behavior changes.

She pushes back again, and her voice is pure rage when she talks again. “Let mefuckinggo, Jake. This is not our thing anymore, don’t you get that? Things have changed. Despite what you think, I’m not. Yours. Anymore.”

Her words are worse than a punch to the stomach. I let her go quicker than if her skin was burning mine and take a few steps back.

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