"FINALLY!" she sobbed, her voice breaking. "Finally! Oh god, finally!"
The sheer, intrusive weight of him silenced her panic instantly.
It was a white-hot anchor, filling the void that had been starving for him, stretching her until the world narrowed down to nothing but the punishing, perfect friction of his skin against hers.
Alex didn't give her time to adjust.
He pulled back and slammed forward again.
SMACK.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room.
"This what you wanted?" he growled, setting a punishing rhythm that made Vivienne's entire body jolt with each thrust. "This what you've been begging for since you walked in here?"
"YES!" Vivienne screamed, her voice raw and desperate. "Yes! Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
Each thrust drove her forward, her breasts swaying, her fingers scrabbling for purchase against the slick floor. She was completely at his mercy, impaled on his cock, reduced to nothing but sensation and need.
