Her back arches as he slams into that forbidden hole, fingers digging into her hips to keep her in place. The first thrusts are rough—no teasing, just pure domination as his cock stretches her wide open. She whimpers but doesn’t fight it; this is what she craved. When he pulls out, the red marks on her ass glisten under the light before he spins her around and yanks those thick thighs apart. Doggy style hits different here—his grip bruising as he lines up and buries himself deep again. Every thrust sends waves of pleasure-pain through her body. The room fills with wet sounds of skin slapping against skin, mixed with desperate gasps and curses spilling from both their mouths.
