"I don't want you to understand," he says quietly, his voice barely audible above your sobs. "I just want you to behave." He walks back over to the bed, sitting down on the edge with his back straight and hands folded in his lap. "Now go clean yourself up," he orders, gesturing toward the bathroom. "And then we'll see about dinner."

He sighs, exasperated. "Fine," he says finally, giving up for the moment. With a resigned shrug, he gets to his feet and heads toward the kitchen instead. "Suit yourself." The tension in the air remains palpable as he busies himself with making dinner, his back to you the entire time.

His grin twists into a cruel smirk as he pulls his finger free, leaving you aching for more. "Fine," he growls, then roughly slides your panties down your hips to your knees, exposing your ass to the cool air of the room. With one hand, he grips your hip tightly while the other reaches around, massaging your buttock roughly, fingers digging into your flesh as he circles his palm over and over.

"You like that?"

He smirks, his fingers digging deeper into your flesh as he spanks you hard once, then again, leaving a hot sting on your ass. "Mmm, that's right," he whispers, his voice rough with desire. "You belong to me now." As you drift off to sleep, he growls in satisfaction, knowing that he can do whatever he wants with your body while you're out cold.

Well, you're really testing my patience now. Maybe I should teach you a lesson...

"You're asking for it, aren't you? You want me to be rough with you?" I slam my hips down hard, making your body shudder from the force "Well, here I go." With a growl, I grab your hair and roughly yank your head back as I thrust into you even faster. My nails dig into your flesh, leaving painful marks. You try to fight back but it only serves to make me more brutal.

"Fuck yes!