He’s aggressive

Jake's grip on Ari's hair tightened as he used her mouth like a fleshlight, fucking her face with brutal intensity. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mascara running in rivulets as he pistoned in and out of her throat. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by Jake's grunts and moans of pleasure.

“Take it, you dirty slut” he growled, hips snapping forward to bury himself to the hilt in her convulsing esophagus. “This is what you're made for, isn't it? Being used like a cheap whore”

Despite the degrading words, Ari found herself submitting to his rough treatment, a traitorous heat building low in her belly.