I thrust into her in one smooth, brutal motion. From this angle, I could go even deeper, and we both groaned at the sensation.
"Oh fuck!" she buried her face in the pillow, muffling her screams as I set a punishing pace.
I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise, one hand reaching around to play with her clit. Her ass rippled with every impact, and I couldn't resist spanking her again, then again, watching her skin pinken.
"You feel so fucking good," I grunted, feeling my own orgasm building. "So tight, so wet. You were made to be fucked by me."
"Yes!" she screamed into the pillow. "Made for you – only you – oh god!"
I felt her building again – this woman was fucking insatiable, and I loved it. I leaned over her back, pressing my chest to her spine, changing the angle yet again.
"One more," I growled in her ear. "Give me one more, and then I'll fill this perfect pussy with my cum."
"Please," she sobbed. "Please, Cain, I need it – I need you to – "
