She remembered how her throat felt like it was going to burst and how she had to gasp for air while he drove himself deep into her. "I don't want my throat to get all sore—"
CRACK!
The slap's sound echoed through the quiet grove. Rex's hand hit her cheek hard enough to snap her head to the side.
The sting was quick and strong, like a hot white flash of pain that made her dizzy.
"Like I fucking care!"
"Just shut up and do it right now or you'll get something worse from me!"
"Listen to me," Rex said in a low voice, his eyes narrowed into slits of pure malice. "Stop acting like a dumb bitch and crying until the moon rises!"
"It won't change what's coming!"
"If you don't start acting right, this will be a much longer punishment for you!"
"Do you understand!?"
He didn't wait for a response. He just stood over her, his huge, throbbing cock inches from her face, a silent, threatening presence.
