When she’s trembling all over, on the verge of falling apart, I take my fingers out and push my c**k inside.
I give her three slow, easy strokes to get used to the size of me.
Then I start to take what I want.
I f**k her furiously. She likes it hard—I knew that the night we met. She’s never more turned on than when I’m bossing her around. During s*x, anyway. The rest of the time, she’s a pain in the ass about it.
I wrap my hand around her throat. Gentle enough not to strangle her, but still hard enough to give the f*****g an added layer of intensity.
She cries out when she gets close to coming and claws at me. Her legs tighten around my back as her hair comes loose from its elegant bun and delicious little gasps pour from her lips.
She’s falling apart both inside and out. Can’t take
