He didn’t answer her.
Once they were inside the room, he slammed the door closed, locking it, and putting the key high where she wouldn’t be able to reach it.
He let her go, and she pulled away from him.
“What is this? Why are you doing this to me?” she asked, screaming the words.
“I’m done with the dumb bitch act.”
“It’s not an act. I’m not a dumb bitch.”
He pushed her hard and she landed on the bed. She cried out as he joined her, grabbing her hands and pushing them above her head, keeping her in place.
“Let me go.”
“There you go again, thinking you’ve got any real power here.”
“I know I don’t. You’ve proven it to me, time and time again. I’m nothing. There’s no point me fighting, right? No point me screaming out, begging to be let go. I’m useless to you, to all of you.” She continued to wriggle to get away.
She wasn’t a match for his strength. It wasn’t even hard for him to lie on her, keeping her in place.
“Then why are you still trying to fight me?” he asked.
“I can’t stop it. I have to get away. I don’t know what it is you think you know, but it’s lies. All of it.”
This time, he threw his head back and laughed. “Everything I know is lies?”
“Yes.”
“You’re so full of shit.”
She sobbed and collapsed.
“Why weren’t you aroused?” he asked. “Just last night you were soaking wet and begging for my dick, and now you’ve gone all coy and soft.”
“Fuck you!”
He moved his pelvis so she would realize he was very much naked, and he could do exactly that, if she didn’t shut up.
She froze.
“Tell me why you weren’t turned on.”
“Do you think it’s easy for me to get aroused in a room full of guys who bullied me growing up? I hate them.”
“You’re able to get wet for me, and last time I checked, I was just as much of a bully as the rest of them. You had no problem getting wet with Hunter in the room.”
“Maybe I like him. You ever thought about that? Maybe I like seeing him watch me.” She pressed her lips together, and he knew without a shadow of a doubt she was lying.
“You’re a bad fucking liar.”
“You don’t know anything.”
Keeping her hands locked above her head underneath the grip of one of his, with the other, he reached down between them. Gripping his cock, he placed the tip against her clit and stared into her eyes, watching her, waiting. She wasn’t as wet as she had been last night, but he’d made her come twice with his mouth, so there was something for him to play with.
Up and down, he watched her face as he slowly worked her body. He wanted to slam deep inside her, but he held himself back. There would be a time and a place for fucking her hard. For now, he wanted to see what her problem was.
She stared up at him, and he bumped her clit. Her teeth sank into her lip, and she tried to stop herself from making any noise.
It wouldn’t work with him. Sliding his hand up, he cupped her face, running his thumb across her bottom lip. She opened up, and he took possession of her mouth, kissing her. Plunging his tongue inside, he heard her moan, and she started to wriggle against him, her legs wrapping around his waist. He didn’t fuck her.
He stayed sliding across her slit, bumping her clit with each thrust. Gripping her hip, he followed the curve of her thigh that was up on his waist. Cupping her ass, he groaned. She felt so amazing. There was no denying how much he wanted her. It had been part of him for so long, it was like second nature to him to want her.
This was the challenge to him, to punish her, to make her pay without falling for her. He had to do it. There wasn’t going to be a future between them. Not ever.
She would pay for everything.
Pulling back, he was done waiting. He’d never fucked her before, and he had to see his own man do the job just to get the leverage he was going to need. With his dick at her entrance, he sank in deep, hearing her whimper.
Grant had told him she was tight, and the man hadn’t been wrong. Logan was big and even though he’d made her come, she would be uncomfortable, but he didn’t stop. He pulled out of her, slamming in deep.
He broke off the kiss to stare into her eyes.
“You feel so fucking good on my dick. This is how it’s supposed to be. Wet, soaking, and ready to ride my cock. You’re such a good girl, Ava,” he said.
She whimpered, and he grabbed both of her hands, lifting up, and he started to pound her pussy. Staring down at where they were joined, he watched his cock. It was slick but not dripping wet as he would have liked, but that was okay. There would come a time, she’d be exactly as he wanted her.