Page 76 of Better Hide

Fucking hell. I grit my teeth and force myself to relax. As soon as I do, Jayden eases up.

“Tsk,” his warm fingers trace over the bandage on my right arm, then the wrist I cut. “This’ll scar. It’s gonna hurt even more when I put my tattoo over where that other man touched.”

“What?” I start to jerk around so I can look at him, but Jayden presses his weight into me. “Nah, stay right there. I’m not done with you yet.”

“Jayden–” but he’s ripping my borrowed sweats down my legs. The cool metal of the car presses on my skin. “Fuck! Jayden.”

“Do you want it to hurt, Jo?”

“What?”

“Is that why you cut yourself? Do you like the pain?” Jayden rubs his dick against my bare ass, and I clench.

“You should have said something. I can make it fucking hurt.” And with that, Jayden shoves his dick into my pussy, dry.

I scream. Pain overwhelms me, making me clench down hard on him. Jayden claps a hand around my mouth and groans. “Fucking hell. You feel so fucking good crying for me.”

Jayden pulls out, shoving back into me ruthlessly. It hurts like a bitch, and I fight against him. He just presses into my arm more, causing pain to shoot into my shoulder.

“Relax. Let me hurt you, Jo.”

I groan into his hand.

“Shut the fuck up.” Jayden slams back into me. “Take it like a good whore. I know you can take it.”

Tears leak from my eyes, but it’s already stopped hurting. I’m embarrassingly wet around him, and I hate myself for it. Every time he thrusts into me, it bumps my arm and causes a hit of pain, which shoots straight to my pussy. Jayden’s dick brushes against my G-spot, and I jerk my hips, trying to roll my clit against the car.

“Oh, do you like that?” Jayden grips my mouth so hard it presses my cheeks into my teeth. I whimper.

“Poor little slut. Says she hates me but gets soaked for my cock. Pitiful, really.”

The words make shame and pleasure shoot through me, and I clench around him.

“Nah.” Jayden slows his speed. “You don’t get to come. Not unless you beg.”

“Jayden!” I hiss around his hand, desperation running through me. I’m so close. So fucking close.

“Didn’t sound like a please to me.”

Fuck, I need that pain. I fight him to get more of it, but instead of twisting my arm again, Jayden just leans on me and slows his strokes even more, taking away both the pain and the pleasure. He chuckles. “Naughty girl. You can’t trick me into giving you what you want.”

I feel the pleasure slipping away. I clench my jaw. I hate him. I fucking hate him.

Jayden laughs, pulling out of me. Out of the corner of my eye, I see him jerking himself off furiously. His huge hand wraps around his dick while he watches me watch him. His face is flushed, and he smirks right before he shoots his cum all over my back and ass.

“Fuck,” Jayden groans. “What a good little whore.”

Every part of me vibrates with shame and anger. Jayden lets go of me, taking a step back.

As I stand up, the shirt falls down, and I squirm as I feel Jayden’s cum against the material.

“I’ll give you thirty seconds. If you don’t find Cole and get him to dress that arm, I’m going to take your ass next.” Jayden pulls his pants up leisurely. “Countdown starts now, kitten. Thirty.”

Fuck him. Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him.

“Twenty-nine.”

I don’t wait. I dart into the house, holding back tears. He’s the worst person I’ve ever met, and I hate that I’m still vibrating with the need to come.

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