Chapter 177

• His mouth comes to my ear, biting and nipping my lobe as he whispers, “Yield, baby, because, like it or not, I’m going to make you cum when I want you to. Not the other way around.” The gravelly tone sends shivers through my core and kills all my resolve. His voice can push me into submission effortlessly.
• His movements inside me are harder and faster, and the wave that threatens to envelop me is building again; I’m so near it’s starting to consume me. I want it too badly. I’m giving in too easily. I’m screaming out for that release, aware that I’m moaning and panting out loud, but I don’t care who hears us. I only want him to make me cum loud and hard, so I can feel that peak and fall finally. The yearning builds, threatening to consume me with his aggressive pounding. He senses the change in me and pushes me off so hard I roll onto the floor with a squeal and then a thud, unceremoniously dumped, but a smile breaks my face darkly.
• “I don’t think so. I said, ‘when I choose,’ not you,” he whispers, grabbing me around the waist and lifting me from the floor, igniting my flight or fight mode. I begin clawing and kicking furiously, physically fighting him, but he laughs as he dumps me back on the bed. My anger is searing now, teen Emma undeniably on show and spitting teeth, launching at him, all hands and claws. There’s no hiding my crazy from him anymore, she is on full show, but she doesn’t faze him; instead, he handles her like a pro.