Liam is pumping on top of me, my legs are on either side of him. His groans of pleasure echo across the bedroom. And all I am thinking is, until when he will make love to me. I am exhausted already.

Suddenly, he takes hold of my face and makes me look at him. I shift my attention to him at the same time that liquid falls on my face. I blink as I look up and see him crying.

“Cassie...” he whimpers.

He buries his face in my shoulders as his body trembles. He embraces me, but each of his quivers is no longer because of pleasure.

“You hate...