<strong>Kira with Tony</strong><br/><br/>She struggled as he grabbed her hair and pulled her off. Fear in her eyes, she hit the ground with a thud. He knocked the wind from her lungs, and she didn't have a chance to recover before he crawled on top of her and began to thrust wildly. He would know now just how wet she was and probably take it as a sign she was loving every second. Her body was betraying her, pulling him in further and further. Her fingers dug into the ground below her, clawing and scratching at the dirt. As he climaxed and burst inside her, Kira looked away, ashamed. She just wanted him to leave, to let her be alone.<br/><br/>He had unlocked a need in her that she didn't want, one that was buried deep inside. One she would lock away once more when he left. She would never tell him, tell, anyone, how his forcefulness excited her, how she wanted more. No, Kira would keep quite and act like she hated it all, lying to him and to herself.