He pinned her down on the bed, his rough hands tearing at her delicate indie dress. As he pushed his cock into her missionary position, she let out a moan that sounded more like a scream. He rammed her mercilessly, their hips slapping together in a primal rhythm. She arched her back, offering him deeper access as he buried his face in her neck, leaving bruises behind. Their bodies slick with sweat and lust, they moved together in a frenzy of desire. His thrusts became harder, faster, more intense as he reached climax, filling her with his hot seed. She convulsed around him, crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. It was the wildest, most sensual fuck of her life – a far cry from the gentle missionary position she'd imagined.
