College; Tainted Love

I pushed her back toward the bed and when the back of her knees hit she fell back on the bed. Fuck she's hot. She let out a hushed moan when she hit the mattress and I think it's the sexiest thing I've ever heard. Her hair pooled around her head and she lifted herself to her elbows, and instead of pushing me away she fisted my collar in one hand and pulled us to the middle of her bed.
"Jase, I won't fuck you just because you're mad at me."
"No, but I'll fuck you to prove a point." I growled.
"And what point would that be exactly?" She asked. I was on top of her hovering above her chest with a knee in between her legs.
"That I'm better than any fucking football player."