It was a very good thing that she was busy kissing him so roughly, otherwise the noises she was making as he quickened the pace of his hips would've reverberated through her apartment and beyond, surely causing someone else in the building to think a murder was being committed. Thankfully, though, the moans and cries she emitted were muffled inside his own mouth, not traveling into earshot of anyone else but the two of them. What he was suddenly doing hurt, and she could feel pain shooting all through the lower half of her body. Not all of it was a kind of feel good pain, either, but she just let herself make as much noise as possible in order to get her mind off of it and to hide it from him at the same time. Hopefully it would be over soon, because he kept speeding up and moving harder without any signs of giving her relief from the pain. Initially it had felt good, wonderful even, but the rougher he got, the less she was enjoying it.
Thinking the searing pain traveling along her groin, hips, and legs was the end of it, she let out a yelp when his teeth sunk into her lip, immediately tasting blood when she was able to run her tongue along the wound he'd caused after he pulled away.
By the time he was through, Heather's eyes were watering. It wasn't really from being upset, but it was from sheer physical agony. No, it didn't feel like it had when Pyramid Head had nearly torn her apartment, ad it didn't hurt the way it had when the monsters from Silent Hill had snuck in a bite or a slash, but it was a new kind of pain that she'd never felt before, and it was extremely uncomfortable.