He thrust into her again and again, each movement sending a jolt of pleasure through both of them. Sex Her chest rose and fell in a ragged rhythm, yet beneath the anxiety, a bubbling flame of anger began to burn deep within her core. She could feel Matt’s gaze on her, and she couldn’t help but squirm under his intense scrutiny. She was so close, so unbelievably close. Somehow, his trademark humor seemed to fade as they both braced for the inevitable shift in their relationship. Meanwhile, the energy in the room grew frenetic and charged. “We’ll see about that. I never meant for it to hurt like that.” Matt’s voice was remorseful, and Jennifer couldn’t help but sympathize with him. She let out a low moan, her hips moving instinctively with Matt’s thrusts. Jennifer’s hips jerked involuntarily at the unexpected intrusion, but Matt held her down firmly, continuing to lick and kiss her asshole with abandon. I just want to be able to fuck you whenever I want.”
“I need a shower.” Matt nodded his agreement, still reeling from the revelation about Jennifer’s boyfriend. Jenna stared at the screen in shock, unable to believe she had lost. She knew he hadn’t meant to hurt her, but the pain was still lingering, a constant reminder of their intimate encounter.
