Touch me softly with warm hands. Come up behind me, grasping me in strong arms. As you feel me relax into you, rake my skin with your nails.
I’m alert and on fire. This is something more. This is something dangerous. I need it as much as you do.
Push me forward on the bed. Shove my head into the mattress. Growl obscenities into my ear. Tell me this is for you, not me. Tell me you’re going to take what you want.
My body responds. My ass thrusts towards you. Moisture collects in my pussy.
Lean forward. Bite me. Harder, goddamnit! I need to feel this tomorrow. Mark me as yours. Hurt me. Stake your claim on my skin and in my body.
One smooth thrust and you fill me completely. Pressing me into the blankets, your hand firmly on my head. You’re in control. I’m going to be fucked – hard.
Your strength overpowers me. I couldn’t struggle against this onslaught if I wanted to. Each thrust harder than before. Your cock is like a piston in my weeping cunt. Your hands press down on my hips, keeping me in my place.
This isn’t about give and take. This isn’t about sensuous desires. This is hardcore fucking. Hurt me. Fucking hurt me. Bruise me. Mark me. I’ll wear it proudly. Proof that I felt something.
Grab my hair. Pull. My back arches impossibly as I look back at you. The feral look in your eyes mirrors my own. Pound my cunt. Fuck it like you mean it!
The sound of slapping skin and the smell of sex fill the room. I grunt and groan, no energy for more. One hand still in my hair, the other reaches around and holds my throat, a warning.
You growl at me to shut the fuck up. Your hand squeezes slightly. You control every part of me, even my breath. I lean into your hand. Take it all, even my very breath.
The pounding in my cunt quickens. You’re close now. I can feel it. I lose all sense of being, the sensations overwhelm me. Finally with a roar, you thrust one last time, filling my body with your cum.
You release my throat and hair. Smacking my ass, you lean in close to me, your lips tickling my ear.
“That was just the warm-up.”
This is so fucking hot!!! It makes me MOIST !
Thinking about it did the same thing for me. 🙂
Fuck, that made ME moist!
My job here is done. 😉
And a job, well done, might I add! 😉
Everybody’s gotta have something they’re good at. 😉
If that’s what you’re good at…
Hi, I’m Sinner, can I buy you a drink? 😉
You have no idea what I’m good at. It may be worth more than just one drink. 😉
Every great journey begins with a first drink.
Or is that every great hangover?
I think it’s both. 😉
And for the record, the answer is yes, you may.
Bartender! Two of whatever she’s having!!
You sure you can hang? I might have been doing shots, ya know…;)
Only one way to find out!
Tell the bartender to keep ’em comin’!
So, what? Now we’re “Pounding” shots? LOL
Something’s gotta get pounded around here. Since its not gonna be me, shots it is! 😉
I’ll drink to that, too!! 🙂
LOL…I was in a mood. 😉
I’m so selfish… More please! Lol!
I’m a greedy girl, so I’m sure there will be more at some point. 😉
I’d like to recommend the book Club Mephisto to you. This made me think of that. You do good work. 🙂
I’ll look into it. Thank you. 🙂
/takes a bow
Thank you very much!
Incredibly hot…..there is always more to come…a book just waiting to be written.
I would so pound you um yea.
🙂 That’s one of the nicest things you’ve said to me! Lol
I do try Kayla