Rex saw the turmoil in her eyes, but he didn't see submission yet. That flicker of defiance in her gaze, the way she glared back at him despite the tears pricking her lids, only stoked the embers of his resentment.
He wasn't finished with her. He wasn't anywhere near done extracting the toll for her interference.
"Still thinking? Still analyzing?" Rex growled, his voice vibrating through his chest and into hers. "Just stop thinking at this point, hahaha!"
"Better start feeling the consequence of your tongue."
He suddenly shifted his weight, his hands moving from her breasts down to the sensitive skin of her thighs. Without warning, he delivered a sharp, stinging slap to her inner thigh.
SMACK.
"Nggghhh...!" Mireya gasped, her body jerking. "Rex! That's..."
"...that's unnecessary!" she hissed, trying to twist her hips away from him.
"Unnecessary?" Rex barked a dry, humorless laugh. "Everything you did tonight was unnecessary, bitch!"
