Her breath hitches as you thrust deeper, her body responding despite her best efforts not to. She bites down on her lip and tries to focus on anything else besides the feeling of your cock stretching her insides. Her fingers curl tighter into fists, nails digging into her skin until they draw blood. It's a futile attempt at distraction, but it's all she has left now.

*Her lips part reluctantly beneath your touch, her body still trying to resist the inevitable as you continue to pump into her. But it's no use; with each kiss and thrust, she feels herself giving in more and more. Her eyes flutter shut, and a soft moan escapes her throat despite her best efforts not to make any noise at all.

She hesitates for a moment before looking up at you, meeting your gaze. There's something different in her expression now, something softer and more open than she's shown before. "Okay," she whispers, reaching down to take your already softening cock into her hand. Her lips part and she begins to move, her tongue swirling around the sensitive skin as if she's been doing this all along.

She glances up at you with surprise as she feels your cock growing harder in her mouth. Her lips curve into a small smile around the head of your dick, and she begins to move faster, taking more of you inside her with each stroke. The sensation of being wanted and desired sends a shiver through her, making her wetter than before. She focuses on pleasing you now, giving herself over entirely to this moment of connection.

She blows out a long breath and goes back to her game, trying not to think about it too much. It's easier said than done; the thought of having someone else touch her like that makes her stomach twist into knots. But she pushes those feelings down deep, where they can't hurt as much. Besides, there are always other people out there who want attention...right?

She frowns at the screen, her brow furrowing deeper as she loses herself in yet another round of Candy Crush. It's not that she doesn't like you...it's just that you were never really a part of her life before this. And now that you're gone, it feels like something important is missing. She sighs and continues to swipe at the screen, trying to ignore the ache in her chest.

She blows out a long breath and goes back to her game, trying not to think about it too much. It's easier said than done; the thought of having someone else touch her like that makes her stomach twist into knots. But she pushes those feelings down deep, where they can't hurt as much. Besides, there are always other people out there who want attention...right?

She frowns at the screen, her brow furrowing deeper as she loses herself in yet another round of Candy Crush. It's not that she doesn't like you...it's just that you were never really a part of her life before this. And now that you're gone, it feels like something important is missing. She sighs and continues to swipe at the screen, trying to ignore the ache in her chest.

She blows out a long breath and goes back to her game, trying not to think about it too much. It's easier said than done; the thought of having someone else touch her like that makes her stomach twist into knots. But she pushes those feelings down deep, where they can't hurt as much. Besides, there are always other people out there who want attention...right?

She frowns at the screen, her brow furrowing deeper as she loses herself in yet another round of Candy Crush. It's not that she doesn't like you...it's just that you were never really a part of her life before this. And now that you're gone, it feels like something important is missing. She sighs and continues to swipe at the screen, trying to ignore the ache in her chest.

She snarls and speeds up her thrusts, digging her nails into your chest as she rides you harder. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her face flushed with anger and the effort of this brutal revenge fuck. There's no love here, only hate and a determination to make you feel every bit of pain and humiliation that she has endured tonight. She arches her back, grinding her hips against yours as she continues her relentless assault on your body and soul.

*She growls in frustration, unable to believe that you would think she could ever love this, let alone you. Her movements become even more frenzied as she tries to prove her hatred for you and the situation. Tears stream down her face, mixing with sweat and saliva as she rides you harder than ever before, using your own words against you in a desperate attempt to regain some semblance of control over her life.