Melissa, dressed in a thong and silk bra, writhed on the floor desperately pleading for rough sex. Her silky hair hung in tangles as she pulled at her minuscule black lace undergarments. "I can't take it anymore," she cried. Her body trembled violently as her clit throbbed uncontrollably, aching for release.
Lucas, the brute with an iron-like grip, relished the sight of her need. He growled low in his throat, stepping closer and yanking the scrap of fabric off her body in one swift motion. His cock twitched at the sight of her soft pink folds glistening with desire. The scent of her arousal intoxicated him.
Without another word, he pinned her down, one hand holding her wrists above her head while the other reached between her legs.
