That Erotic Night

Third Person's pov

That Night...

His other hand cupped his slapped face, and with burning eyes, he held her both hands and kept them behind her with one hand. Then his hand moved from his own face to cup her face, looking like he was thinking how to give her back the slap she gave him when suddenly he pinched her chin and unceremoniously kissed her.

He was mad. Had she been of the same gender with him, he would have punched back. But since she is a girl, he had to think of ways to get back to her physically but not through hand-in-hand combat.

She tried to escape his advances but her hands couldn’t break free from his tight grip and he hugged her so close that even if she lifted her legs to kick him it didn’t reach anywhere fatal to his body.

She tried biting him, but he pinned her jaw and chin down that her teeth couldn't grab the flesh of his lips to bite. He must have been so enraged that he did not let her get any chance to slip off from his punishing hold and kisses. When he p