She remained quiet, her breathing coming out fast as I watched her, waiting for her to make her decision—waiting for her to beg me.
I could see the unbearable need in her eyes. She wanted to beg, but her pride wouldn't allow her.
She squirmed, pressing her legs together as if that would stop what she was feeling.
I wanted to see her beg, I wanted to see her desperate and I wasn't leaving this place until I got that so I decided to spice things up.
My hand reached for my belt as I slowly unbuckled it and her eyes followed.
“What are you doing? I said I don't need you," she rapsed but I ignored her.
I could feel Dario wanting to come to the surface and ravish her but I wasn't him. I wouldn't let a woman I hate make me weak.
I removed the pants I had on, bringing it down with my briefs
