"You could have avoided this pain," he growled as he roughly forced his way back into her.  He eased forward and leaned back, resting her weight atop his hips.  His other arm curled around her waist and he began lifting her up and dropping her back onto his cock as he bucked his hips upwards to thrust into her.  Her feet found only air as he held her up off the ground, and the relentless lifting and dropping scraped her breasts and belly against the rough bark.<br/><br/>And the brutally rough movements made his dagger scrape against her throat, causing tiny nicks as he began fucking her even harder and faster than before.  Indeed, she could feel the difference now, this wasn't about his pleasure but about hurting her.