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INT. M.A CENTER  - DAY

ETHAN P.O.V

She stood leaning backwards, her knuckles white from the tight grip on the edge of the table. "Sir please ahhhhhh! slow! Sudden gulp "S-lowwww- down!" Her voice cracked with urgency, her fingers clinging desperately to the table's edge as if it were her lifeline.

With each thrust i did inside her, her cries pierced the air, her body tense with anxiety, anchored to the table as if it were the only thing keeping her upright.

With each dive I did, her desperate cries drilled into my patience. Her fingers clung tighter to the table's edge, her body visibly shaking.

Keeping my calm, I opted to accelerate the pace, aiming to bring this to a close as swiftly as possible. However, her impassioned words persisted, cascading through the air, creating an unyielding stream that reverberated endlessly within the room.

"Please, I beg you, slow down!" she screamed, her voice cracking with fear and urgency.

Her actions ignited a spark of anger within me, a frustration at her resistance without explanation. "Enough!" I snapped, my patience waning. The force of my words reverberated in the room, though I immediately understand that the sharpness of my tone was enough to  flinches her at my outburst, her eyes widening in alarm. The tension between us thickened, an uneasy silence enveloping the room. I struggled to hold my rising temper,

Her grip on the table intensified, her nails digging into the wood, and her body visibly trembling. The urgency in her voice and the fear in her eyes were undeniable, causing me to halt in my tracks, I firmly took hold of the back of her neck as I leaned in toward her ear.

"Now pay close attention; if you don't want to get into any trouble, you better quit bitching because I'm paying for this hole. And I'll do how it in any way i want to" with a stern tone I put my lips on her shoulder and forced her to stand up straight, even though she was unable to. Grin. Unfortunately, as I rested my hand on her cold skin, causing her to shimmer, I was able to slowly pull my hand away from her. She gasped as I landed my palm in front of her neck as i grinned evilly. At that moment,  She gasped in relief as I slowly drew my some inches out of her with a Evil smirk I thrusted myself even more into her.

her eyeball bursted out as her screams reached a crescendo, the fear evident in her eyes.

"Ugh, oh my goodness!" she pleaded, clearly exasperated. I let go of her  as she hurriedly fell on to the flat table placing my palms into her back as i put pressure for her take the perfect angle and as expected her hips rolled upwards giving me much space as i kept thrusting inside her walls I felt myself finally getting hard and going into action now. I watched as her buttocks struck me as she plopped down onto the table resting herself, surrounded by scattered papers and overturned coffee cups. The room echoed with the clatter of objects hitting the floor, adding to the chaotic scene. Her hands buried in her hairs, as she let out a frustrated sigh, the tension palpable in the air;

"A sense of annoyance overcame me, causing an eye roll. I couldn't help but think, Definitely not my type,'" I mused,

I pressed closer, closing the gap between us with a firm touch. Taking a deliberate step, I watched as her body brushed against mine, hiding a smirk behind pursed lips as I finally spoke "I don't like your flat-ass."as my mouth twisted in dissatisfaction,

Firmly stating, I pushed into her. Surprisingly, she remained silent this time. I grasped her forcefully, gripping her hair tightly, pulling her towards me as I continued thrusting. "What's wrong? No moans or pleading like before?" I taunted harshly. "Hmm," I murmured softly into her ear, pausing for a moment. "Did that truth sting?"

"Oh no! Ugh! Ugh!" she cried out, expressing her frustration. An indication that she couldn't take the half of me I thrusted deeper With a forceful push, I delved deeper inside her, eliciting a piercing, echoing scream that reverberated through the air. I let her hair go and placed my both plams on her back making her ass more visible to me

" Disaster!" I muttered, catching sight of her rear connecting with me, for sure That rear is absolutely unappealing. I again thought this time agreeing with myself I maintained my watchful gaze on us, her words reached my ears.

"Sir, please, please, just be a little gentler," she begged.

I noticed that she had not yet experienced her last longing. Here she is pleading as though I've did a hundred fucks. Well, you little bitch, I'll show you what true toughness tastes like. With every push, I forced myself to delve deeply inside her and was touching her sensitive spot and as usual

"Sir, please, please sir, just be a little gentler,ahhhhhh!" she again begged for mercy. "I'm not used to it, sir,"

"Sir, please, ahhhhhh! please, just be a bit little gentler," she whined, annoyingly begging for leniency. "I'm not used to this, sir," she whimpered, trying to play the innocent. Her theatrics were really starting to get on my nerves; trying to get what I want from this annoying woman was seriously testing my patience. I wanted to let go of her drama this time, and she's making it difficult for me to do so.  I'm having trouble getting a release here which is frustrating me.

I whispered as I encircled my hand around her neck, holding tightly until every tear in her eyes was tangible. "Your true longing remains unfulfilled," she sobbed. In frustration, I delivered a forceful smack to her buttock, hearing her cries as her skin reddened, as vivid as blood.

"So, you enjoy testing my patience, huh? Let me show you the consequences of pushing it too far," I growled in anger, my voice resonating with deep frustration. I continued until I sensed every tear streaming from her eyes, then paused before the next strike.

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