When I was coming close, I pulled away and helped her up. Without saying anything, I picked her up and took her to the bathroom.
“Let me f**k you the way Mike should’ve.” I said, placing her down in front of the sink.
“No,” She said, causing me to wonder if this was what she wanted. “f**k me the way that you hated me when I left. Let me feel every hate that you have for me.”
“That’s too much for you to handle,” I said, turning her to face the mirror so she could see everything that I’m going to do to her. “And besides, you don’t deserve it.”
Without saying anything, I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back till it was sitting on my shoulder.
“Enzo,” She whispered.
Lining my d**k up to your already wet p***y, I shove myself into her where she can feel everything.
“Fuck.” She said, as I let her hair go and grabbed her hips so I could pound her hard.
Fucking her hard as I can, I made sure that she could feel every feeling that I gave her. She wanted control and unlike the years before when I gave it to her, I smacked her ass and grabbed her hair pulling it back again where she could hear me.
“Don’t f*****g expect to come back and I give you complete control like I did before, love,” I said, pulling her back onto my c**k deeper, causing her to scream. “You left me. You hurt me. You don’t f*****g deserve any of this, so f*****g cum.”
“No.” She groaned.
“Yes the f**k you are and you’re coming on my c**k right the f**k now.”
Pounding her hard, harder than I did with her or any girl, I felt her hot c*m creaming my d**k and I was supposed to stop. That’s what I told myself, but she hurt me. Left me for six years of pain and hurt and now she wanted to feel everything.
“You said that you wanted to feel everything that I felt,” I breathed. “I’m giving you exactly what you asked for.”
Bending her over the sink, her legs shook but I didn’t stop. I penetrated her p***y and forced her to look at me f**k her in the mirror.
“I hate you so f*****g much, Rhea,” I breath. “You make me feel so f*****g powerless when you’re near me. You shouldn’t have never come back. You should’ve just stayed gone.”
“Is that how you really feel?” She asked, as I took myself out of her, giving her a break.
“What do you think, w***e,” I asked, shoving myself deeper in her, making her cry out. “What do you f*****g think?”
No. I meant nothing. It’s just that she left me when I had just got over the death of my first love and fell for her. I don’t hate her and I never will. It’s just going to take me time to forgive her.
Creaming over my c**k again, I grabbed her breast with one hand and rubbed her c**t with the other one all while sucking her neck. I never f****d her this rough before and I hated doing this but this was what she wanted and I’ll go to the ends of the Earth the give her everything that she wants.
Feeling myself coming close, I f****d her harder and harder, knowing exactly that I was breaking her, but still. She didn’t stop me. Pounding her harder, I finally came all in her causing her to lose balance but I held her. Pulling out, I turned her and I saw that she was in unbearable pain.
“f**k, Rhea. You know your safe words and if you told me to stop I would,” I said, hearing her sob. “Why the f**k didn’t you?”
“Because I d-d-deserved it.”
“No you didn’t,” I said, pulling her to me and rubbing her back. “You hurt me, yeah, but you didn’t deserve the same pain. You never do.”
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. I forgive you,” I said, hearing her sob in my chest. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”