After a series of rapid, forceful thrusts that left them both breathless, he suddenly stilled, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
He looked down at her, his eyes blazing with a possessive hunger. "Not done yet."
Without waiting for a response, he reached down and roughly hauled one of her legs up, positioning her foot high on his shoulder.
The sudden shift in position stretched her open even wider, exposing her core more fully to his gaze. A gasp escaped her lips. "Wha... What are you doing..?"
He smirked, a predatory glint in his eyes. "Showing you my skills" He braced himself, his stance widening slightly.
Then, he began to thrust again, the angle now drastically different, hitting her deeper and with a more intense pressure.
A sharp cry escaped her. "Ugh!❤️ That's... deep!❤️" The sensation was unfamiliar, almost overwhelming.
He grunted with satisfaction. "This is how I like you. Wide open." Each thrust was a deliberate, forceful press, seemingly aimed at her very core.
Her breath hitched. "It... it feels...❤️" She couldn't quite articulate the mix of discomfort and a strange, burgeoning sensation.
He leaned down, his voice a low growl. "Feels good, doesn't it? You can't deny it." He continued his relentless assault, the rhythm powerful and demanding.
Moans, no longer purely of protest, began to escape her. "Hnn... ❤️Anh...❤️ deeper...❤️" The new angle was unlocking different sensations, a strange blend of pain and intense pleasure.
He reveled in her involuntary response. "That's it. Beg for it." His thrusts became even more forceful, each one a deep, penetrating press.
Her head thrashed against the pillow. "Please... more...❤️" The word was a broken plea, her body betraying her initial resistance.
He let out a triumphant roar as he continued his mate-press her, his movements full of primal and ravegeness. "Yeah, that's how things should be"
"Anh..Anh..❤️ hahh.. ruel..❤️"
Their ragged breaths and the wet sounds of their coupling filled the room, a testament to his brutal dominance and her increasingly conflicted response.
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He continued the deep, impactful thrusts, his body a relentless piston driving into hers.
Her leg remained locked high on his shoulder, maximizing the angle and the depth of his penetration.
Each forceful entry elicited a gasp, a moan "Annhh", or a choked cry from her,
a mixture of discomfort and a pleasure she seemed unable to fully suppress.
His breathing grew heavy, his muscles straining with the intensity of the act.
He gripped her hips tightly, controlling her movements, dictating the pace and the depth.
"Feel that? That's how it's meant to be." His voice was thick with lust and a possessive satisfaction.
Her own responses became more fragmented, a series of involuntary sounds escaping her lips.
"Uhn... Anh...❤️ too much...❤️ but...❤️" The words trailed off, lost in a gasp as he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
He seemed to revel in her conflicted reactions, his thrusts becoming even more insistent. "No 'buts'. Just feel."
He leaned down, his mouth finding hers for a rough, bruising kiss that mirrored the forceful nature of their coupling.
"pah.. pah... pah.." The rhythmic slapping of their bodies against each other intensified, the sounds echoing in the room. Her grip on the sheets tightened, her knuckles white.
Her head thrashed against the pillow, her eyes squeezed shut, a storm of conflicting sensations raging within her.
He reached a fever pitch, his movements becoming frantic, his breath ragged. "I'm close... so close..." His body tensed, every muscle straining.
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Without waiting for a response, he abruptly lifted her hips off the bed, using his grip on her ass to elevate her.
She gasped, her legs dangling, her body now precariously balanced on his still-hard cock. "Hey! What are you doing now?!❤️" A mix of surprise and a renewed tension laced her voice.
He smirked, his eyes blazing with lust as he looked up at her, their bodies intimately joined.
"Giving you a better ride." He began to move his hips, a slow, deliberate grind that sent his full length plunging even deeper within her.
"squelch"
A sharp intake of breath escaped her. "Ugh!❤️ That's... feels so deep...❤️" The sensation was intense, the angle forcing her to take his entire length.
He tightened his grip on her ass, using it to control her movements as he began to bounce her gently on his rigid cock.
"Ride me, baby. Show me how much you like it." His voice was thick with lust, his gaze locked on her face, watching her reactions.
Her hands instinctively clutched at his shoulders for balance.
Soft moans, betraying her earlier resistance, began to escape her lips. "Hnn..❤️ oh... that's...❤️ different...❤️"
He increased the tempo, bouncing her more forcefully now, her weight riding his shaft with each upward and downward motion.
"Feel how deep I'm buried inside you? You're mine now, remember that." His thrusts were relentless, each one a blatant claim.
Her head fell back, her eyes half-closed, a mixture of pleasure and a strange surrender washing over her features. "Yes...❤️ deeper...❤️" The words were a breathy admission.
He reveled in her response, his own moans growing louder. "That's it. Ride me like you mean it. Feel every inch of me inside you."
He continued to bounce her, the forceful rhythm driving them both closer to the edge.
"flap-flap-flap❤️" The wet slapping sounds of their bodies intensified, a primal symphony of forced intimacy and burgeoning, undeniable sensation.
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Her body trembled, still slick and flushed from the multiple orgasms he'd relentlessly coaxed from her.
He finally lowered her from his bouncing grip, her legs shaky as they touched the bed.
With a rough hand, he guided her to straddle him, settling her into a cowgirl position, her thighs now framing his hard, waiting cock.
His eyes burned into hers, a primal satisfaction etched on his face. "That's right. Now you ride me." His hands gripped her hips, ready to guide and control.
A shaky breath escaped her lips, a flicker of defiance mixed with a strange, burgeoning desire in her eyes.
"Like this?❤️" she whispered, slowly lowering herself onto his engorged length. A soft gasp escaped as she took him deep.
He groaned, his hands tightening on her hips. "Yes. Just like that. Feel me inside you." He bucked his hips slightly, urging her on.
She hesitated for a moment, then, with a newfound wildness, she began to ride.
Her hips moved with an increasing urgency, her hair flying around her face as she set the pace. "Uhn... yes...❤️ I feel you...❤️ deeper...❤️"
He watched her, his expression a mixture of lustful triumph and raw hunger. "That's it. Work for me. Show me how much you want it." His hands slid up her waist, his thumbs pressing into her sides.
Her moans grew louder, more unrestrained now. The rhythm of her riding became faster, more frantic. "Oh, god...❤️ it feels...❤️" She couldn't find the words, her body taking over.
He bucked against her, meeting her thrusts with his own.
"Ride me until you can't breathe." His voice was thick with lust, his gaze locked on her flushed face, her heaving chest.
She threw her head back, a guttural cry escaping her lips as the intensity built.
"Yes...❤️ yes!❤️" Her movements became more desperate, her body arching and falling against his.
He gripped her tighter, his own release building rapidly. "Ride it out, baby. Ride it all the way."
Their ragged breaths and the frantic slapping of their bodies filled the room, a chaotic symphony of raw, untamed desire.