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With one blow after another, I used my fists to take my frustrations out on Solo. I hated how he made me feel when he acted like I meant nothing to him. I hated how hopeless I felt in his home, but more than anything, I hated how much he meant to me. In the short time I’d known this man, he had taken both my body and heart captive, but that meant nothing to him.

Solo had me messed up, and even if I couldn’t beat his ass, I would at least try. I rained one punch after another against his back until he eventually turned around and grabbed my arms. I couldn’t tell if the look in his eyes meant he wanted to kill or fuck me, but it was too late to be scared. I was fed up with every man who’d ever mistreated me, and Solo was the only one around to take my frustrations out on.

“I see you don’t know how to keep your hands to yourself, but it’s okay. I'll teach you.”

Solo had an evil grin on his face as he snatched the covers off me and threw them on the floor. He snatched me up and pinned me down with little effort. He held my wrists together above my head with one hand while he snatched my panties off with the other.

He was out of his own clothes just as fast as he had ripped me out of my panties. I didn’t have time to prepare for the pain that ripped through my body when Solo shoved himself inside of me. He thought sex would fix something between us, but it wouldn't. He thought dominating me in this moment would make me obey him, but it wouldn’t. There was nothing he could do to erase what he’d said or the way he had been acting.

I tried to stifle the first moan that escaped against my wishes. I wished the pleasure I got from Solo invading my walls wasn’t evident on my face, but it was. Every stroke made me gasp harder than the last, and every swirl of his hips came with a silent prayer to God above. I needed to keep my composure, but the way he pleased my body made it impossible.

Solo thought he could control me with his dick, but my pussy was just as powerful. He’d dominated me in every way, but it was my turn. Solo increased his speed as he continued to pound my middle. The increase told me he was close to his peak, but right before he could reach it, I wrapped my legs around his then thrusted my hips to flip us over so that I was on top.

The shift caught him by surprise, and he had no choice but to let my hands go. Now that they were free to do what I needed them to do, I put one hand around Solo’s neck, and I squeezed tight as I bounced up and down on him.

His face held a hint of surprise and arousal as I worked my hips in a circular motion. He tucked his bottom lip between his teeth as I worked to drain him of his seeds. Just as he reached his end, I climbed off and took him into my mouth.