It wasn't that she liked him high, but that scared her for other reasons than him getting rough. What she liked was that he didn't treat her as fragile or weak. His mouth on her breast made her cry out sharply, but she smothered that quickly so no one heard her. She was going to bruise spectacularly from the way he was treating her. Inside and out.

She worked to meet his thrusts because she thought that would hurt less and she was mostly right. Each thrust made her moan thickly. It hurt, but she kept getting wetter.