Turning The Tides

My mouth fell open as a sly smile lit up her face.

"I know I've been busy lately. Did you miss me?" She asked. Her bed was at the far end of the room in the corner, perfect for me to see at the angle I was crouched in. What the hell is going on?! He took off his shirt and dropped it next to her bed.

"You know I did. I hate going so long without being buried in your sweet body." He growled. Chills and goosebumps erupted down my body, making me shiver with disgust. And yet I was too entranced to look away! He had always forced the romantics on me and I had hated having to pretend I enjoyed that time with him. Because that's all it was. Make believe. Pretend. But here he was with a woman who actually wanted him, and yet he still hurt me constantly. He pushed her naked body back on the bed and perched himself between her legs. She giggled like a little girl and yanked at his pants. Soon enough he was in her thrusting like a wild beast.