Is this what you want?

"Is this what you want huh?" He pouts fixing his gaze on me and I could feel his eyes mocking me. It felt like my heart was being ploughed out.

I felt humiliated, I shut my eyes still lowering my gaze as pearls of tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Hey," he said softly. I opened my eyes to see his hands under my face making sure every single drop of my tears fell in his palm.

"These tears mean a lot to me than you can ever imagine," he said as he folded his palm and had it rest on his shoulders as he lifted my head up to face him.

What is he doing? Mocking me the more? What is it with his eyes?

He holds me and has my head resting on his chest. I raise my head to stare at him and unintentionally bite my lower lips while rolling my eyes.

Without a word, he dragged me closer and buried his face in my neck, grabbed my waist tightly, slightly raised one leg, and thrust inside of me almost immediately.