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even more pissed when he whispered to her that his name was James because he could tell what she was thinking.  Asshole! “Yes!  Yes!  Fuck me James!  Fuck me!”  He suddenly lifted himself off of her but held her hips as he stood and suddenly she was up at an angle, her head and shoulders on the bed, him standing and pushing into her from that position and it was incredible.  It was good.  Fucking good, asshole.  “Oh God! Yes!  Yes!”  He fucked her that way for a while, and when she looked up at him, his face was so full of wonder, like a braniac who had scored with the captain of the cheerleading squad and she felt herself losing the anger again.  He really was cute, and the way he was pounding at her was incredible.  She put her hands at below his knees and held on tight as he pushed in and out of her.  She felt herself groaning closer and closer.  Her anger was gone and she knew she would come soon.
    Of course she got angry at him again because he flipped her over onto her hands and knees without even bothering to ask if she wanted it that way, and as he plunged into her over and over she thought, You Prick! even as she shouted, “Oh God yes!  It feels so good, James.”  He leaned over and grabbed onto her hair, pulling her head back and forcing her to arch her back, allowing him to push in even deeper.  Asshole!   “Oh fuck yes!”  You bastard!   “Fuck me!  Fuck me!”
    With his hand pulling her head back, she suddenly realized he’d already set up a mirror in front of the bed, and as she watched herself in the mirror, her face glazing over, her mouth alternately opening in a moan, clenching in a growl and licking at her lips, she got angrier.  What kind of a freak has a mirror up before he ever puts sheets on the bed?   Still, she moaned and screamed “Oh Yeah!”  By now, her knees had spread so she was only an inch or so above the mattress as he pumped into her, and he let go of her hair to push her shoulders into the bed.  She wanted to be angry that he’d made it hard to see the mirror, but then she came.
    It flowed over her like a river, the waves of it rippling through her like a current of electricity.  She felt it take away the significance of socioeconomic factors contributing to the consolidation of the Ottoman Empire.  She felt it washing away the Machiavellian factors involved in Papal interference with European politics, and she felt it drown the importance of the Holy Roman Empire.  She felt the days upon end that kept her for six months at libraries and with books stacked around her disappear.  She felt it tear away the soreness in her eyes and her neck that came from long hours in front a computer screen.  She screamed a long unintelligible scream as she felt her pussy gripping at James like it would tear his cock right from him.
    James continued to pump at her until she thought she couldn’t take another thrust, and that was when he turned her over, pulled her to him, and pushed himself back into her mouth.  She wanted to be angry at him as she felt his hot, salty, semen splash on her tongue, but she found that she couldn’t, and she put her hands on his ass and squeezed him as she sucked and sucked.  She wanted to be angry at him when he didn’t withdraw his dick and she realized he expected her to swallow, but she wasn’t and she gulped it down.  She wanted to be angry at him when he finally pulled out of her mouth and collapsed next to her on the mattress, but instead, still reeling from the orgasms he had given her, she rolled over and put her head on his shoulder.
    She was finally able to muster up a little bit of anger when he got up in about ten minutes and handed her the t-shirt and the jeans, but not much.  She pulled on her clothes and watched him dress.  When he kissed her cheek and said, “There, now you’re all better,” she felt a little flash of anger. 
    “Prick,” she said, but it was half-hearted.  He led her to the door and