'You like it, don't you?' I taunted, reaching around to pinch her n****e. 'My c**k in your ass, better than that loser's.'
She didn't answer, just moaned deeper, her breath ragged. I pounded into her faster, the friction building that fire in my gut. Her ass milked me, pulling me in deeper, and I could feel her trembling, close to something despite everything—or because of it. The power surged through me, mixing with the raw pleasure of claiming her this way.
I slapped her ass cheek, leaving a red mark, and she yelped, but arched her back more. 'Harder,' she whispered, surprising even herself. I obliged, railing her relentlessly, sweat dripping down my chest onto her back. Her moans filled the air, desperate and needy, as I chased that edge, knowing this was just the start of owning her
