VERA'S POV
His left hand was on my hair, his teeth were on my neck, and his right hand was on my breast as he pushed his dîck inside me, and I caught my breath.
That's what he tried to warn me about, but I was too adamant to listen. He's a beast. A s*x freak! I thought I was going to die in his hands and I begged for mercy, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.
I didn't know what I felt; I couldn't tell if I was enjoying it or not. At one point, he thrusted deeply inside me and paused. His muscles creaked and I gnashed my teeth in pain as my v****a opened wider to accept the whole of him.
"Jackson! Please!! You are hurt–hurting me!!!" I cried and forcibly pulled at the wall.
He knew what I was trying to do, so he grabbed my two hands and twisted them to my back, he pinned it there as he s
