Chapter 39

KATE

When he returns from the bathroom, he approaches, trying to touch my hair.

"Don't touch me," I say. He smiles.

"Are you annoyed?"

"Go to hell!"

"Did I hurt you?"

"You literally fucked me, you son of a bitch," I say, seething with anger.

"Maybe you'll think twice before disobeying me now."

I stand up, feeling a slight pain in the middle of my legs. I walk to the bed, throwing myself onto it, and burying my face in the pillow. I hear him moving around the room before I feel his hand on the inside of my thigh and then on my butt.

"You're not satisfied? Wasn't it enough?" I murmur, pulling the sheet to cover my body.

"Kate..." he caresses my hair.

"Let me rest."

"Are you angry?"

"I don't want to talk to you now or look at you. Leave me alone."

"Okay."

What does he expect? That I'll be happy when he prevents me from orgasming? I feel him get out of bed and hear his footsteps until the sound disappears. I knew this had been a game to him, trying to punish me, like he had done before in