He slammed back into me from behind, one savage thrust that buried every inch of his thick c**k deep in my soaking p***y. The stretch burned in the best way, my walls fluttering around him as he bottomed out, his hips flush against my ass. I buried my face in the pillow to muffle the scream that ripped from my throat, teeth sinking into the fabric hard enough to leave marks.
“f**k,” he growled low, fingers digging bruises into my hips. “This cunt is so goddamn tight. Been dreaming about wrecking it.”
He didn’t give me time to adjust. He pulled out slow, letting me feel every vein dragging along my sensitive walls, then pounded back in so hard my knees slid forward on the sheets. The bed frame rattled, headboard thumping softly against the wall in a rhythm that matched the wet slap of his
