(POV: Isabelle)
Right before he would have pulled out, he thrusted his way into me once again, quite forcefully.
I screamed, the feeling of being tightly and completely receiving me so suddenly. He wasn't going to give me a chance to get used to it. Instead, he pulled back and went on to hit me again, This way forming an unyielding tempo. The table was skidding against the floor with every hit, the noise reverberating through the studio, with the wet slap of skin against skin getting mixed up with it.
"Take it little girl, " he gritted out, his fingers digging into my flesh, sure to leave bruises in the shape of his fingertips. "Take all of my cock."
Helplessly, I was lying under him, witnessing the agonizing deliciousness of the unremitting onslaught and friction which was wonderful a
