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I was exhausted and I felt defeated for the first time ever.

My eyes barely opened, and the pain grew now that my ass pressed against the mattress after his spanking.

He didn’t speak, but his eyes told me everything he was thinking.

He wasn’t happy about my response, and although he didn’t look furious, he sure had anger built up inside of him, ready to explode and letting it all out on me.

Without another word, he kept his eyes on mine and rubbed his cock before pushing into me again, rough fucking me with no mercy and holding on tight to my hips to thrust even harder.

At this point, it didn’t even hurt anymore, and I let him go at it like a wild animal, not caring about me anymore and only thinking about himself.

His groans got louder, and when I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore, I felt his body tense as he released his cum inside of me, with his cock pushed deep into my pussy.

He was leaving one more mark before disappearing, but no matter what he had planned, if he really didn’t want to see me anymore after tonight, maybe I should’ve thought about it for a little while longer.

“This is over,” he stated, pulling out of me and watching his cum flow out between my folds.

He placed his fingers at my pussy, rubbing them along my slit and then moving them up to my stomach where he rubbed his cum into my skin.

“You made your choice.”

“Don’t go,” I whispered, trying to catch my breath as he moved his fingers up to my nipples.

“You chose them over me. This is it for us.”

And there was nothing left for me to say to keep him here with me.

I watched as he lifted his hand to his mouth, licking his fingertips covered in his and my own juices before putting on his boxer briefs and jeans.

I felt weak, defeated, and I couldn’t move.

My body didn’t respond to my brain’s demands anymore, and there was nothing else for me to do than lay there with my eyes on him.

He truly wrecked me, destroyed me the way he said he would, and now I had to watch him leave without being able to fight him about it.

That’s not who I was, but I had to accept it for now.

“Go to sleep, Valley. You can’t handle this side of me.”

And for a moment, I fully believed him.

24

It took me exactly two hours until I had collected all my strength and found the motivation to get up from the bed.

My stomach was sticky, just like my pussy as his cum dried on my skin, and when I walked into the bathroom to look at myself in the big mirror, it took me a moment to recognize myself.

Not because of my smudged makeup or red cheeks from his slaps, but because of the way my eyes showed emotions I’ve never seen in them.

Regret was the biggest one flashing through them.

I felt lonely as well, thinking his words were meant seriously.

Shit…who was I kidding? Of course he meant every word he said, not wanting to see me again and whatever we had was over.

I let my eyes wander down to my breasts, then over my stomach and down to my legs.

My thighs were bright red, and when I turned, there were literal hand prints on my skin and all over my ass.

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