My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance) novel Chapter 152

My Love My Hatred Chapter 152

While softly biting my early, his hands started to roam into my shirt. He pinched my sensitive spot. 

I‘ve never really been touched by any man at all, his touch was teasing me, although it really felt good, but I was disgusted by him. 

I stopped his hands and yelled, “Lance Mason, if you behave like that, I won‘t be able to control my hands.” And with that, I slapped him hard across his face. 

It was a hard slap, his head turn to the other side due to the impact. It felt good. 

I got out from his embrace, he glared daggers at me. 

I didn‘t care, and I wasn‘t even 

fraid of him too. I adjusted my bra properly. 

“JENNIE GOMEZ!” he growled. Hs voice wasn‘t loud, but it was filled with anger. 

Iglared back and said, “What? Hurt your little pride and ego? Haha...... when you treat me like a whore, why didn‘t you think about me?” 

His suddenly reached out his hands and pulled my hair. He pressed me on the table, my back facing him, bent down. 

My face was pressed against the cold surface of the desk, and my pants were already at my ankles. 

Apart from bullying me sexually, what else did he know? 

Suddenly, I felt pain shot through me, ripping me apart. I gritted my teeth, tears forming in my eyes. 

My hands balled into fists. He was pounding into me like an animal, while one of his hands pulled my hair so that I could see him from the side of my eyes. He stared right into my eyes, there were anger and arrogance in his eyes. “Why aren‘t you obeying me? I have been well to you? What the hell do you want? Why don‘t you know how to be grateful?” he started to yell at me. 

I stared back at him with empty eyes, I was like a dead fish. 

I didn‘t even know when he finished pounding me. I just knew, when he stopped, I was like a ragged doll, out of energy. I fell to the ground, feeling the sticky cum on my inner thighs. 

He used a tissue paper to clean his d*ck and buckled his pants and belt up. Then he looked at me from above.