He was huge. Hard, throbbing, tough. When he positioned himself behind me, I knew—I was about to be fucked hard. The first thrust made me gasp, my body tightening around his massive cock, but he just gripped my hips harder, holding me in place. Each thrust was rougher, deeper, stretching me to my limits until I was lost between heat and intensity and pleasure. He fucked me like his toy, making me moan and writhe under him.
The first hot load inside me only made him wilder. He flipped me over, pinned me down, his body towering over mine. My legs spread instinctively, ready to take him again. The second round was even rougher, filthier—I could feel his heat filling me up, his huge cock stretching me open, owning every inch of me. I screamed out, arching in pleasure as he finished me off, leaving me exhausted, drained… but completely satisfied.
