In the dim, sensual light of your boudoir, I approach you with insatiable hunger in my eyes. Your breath hitches as my hand trails down your chest, over your nipples that harden instantly at my touch. I can feel the heat radiating from them through your satin robe. My fingers graze your inner thighs, teasingly close to the hot, wet core of your desire.
You push away the robe and stand before me, revealing your womanly form in all its glory. Your full breasts heave with each sharp intake of breath, nipples tight and puckered as they demand my attention. The soft, damp curls between your legs call to me like a siren's song, drawing me closer.
I take a step towards you, our bodies brushing against one another in anticipation. I grip your hips, fingers digging into the flesh beneath your skin. The force of my touch makes you arch into me, moaning softly as I squeeze harder. You crave this roughness, your body telling me to push further, to make you mine.
I slide my hand between your legs, letting out a low growl at the heat and wetness that greets me. Your cunt is swollen, ready for the onslaught of pleasure that's coming. I thrust two fingers deep inside, feeling the walls of your pussy clench around me like a hungry mouth.
I watch as you bite your lip, trying to stifle your moans. "You want it rough, don't you?" I ask, my voice low and dangerous. You nod frantically, eyes wide with desire.
I withdraw my fingers slowly, feeling them leave your slick, wet passage. Then, without warning, I thrust them back in, driving them hard into your cunt. Your mouth opens as if to scream, but all that comes out is a low, desperate moan.
I pull out again and this time, replace my fingers with my cock. You're tight around me, so tight it hurts. But I push through the pain, driving myself deeper into your body until you're fully impaled on my thick length. Your eyes roll back into your head as I pump in and out of you roughly, using the full length of my shaft to stretch you open.
Your legs shake with each thrust, but I don't relent. Instead, I grab your hair tightly, yanking your head back until you're looking up at me with a mixture of pain and pleasure etched on your face. You can feel every inch of my cock as it slides in and out of your pussy, filling you completely.
Suddenly, I grab your hips and start thrusting faster, harder. Your cunt is tightening around me now, milking my cock with each stroke. The slapping sound of skin against skin fills the room along with the wet smack of our flesh colliding.
You're close, so close to release. And I want to watch you come undone as you take everything I have to offer. So I keep going, pushing deeper into your body until you're begging for more.
And then it happens. Your orgasm hits like a tidal wave, washing over you in waves of ecstasy. You scream out my name, the sound reverberating through the room as your cunt spasms around me in rhythm with your release.
I can feel my own climax building inside me now, threatening to burst forth at any moment. And so, without warning, I let go, emptying myself deep within you. You cry out again, your body convulsing against mine as we both ride the waves of our shared pleasure.
Finally, it's over. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, skin slicked with sweat and desire. We collapse onto the bed together, spent and satisfied. But even as exhaustion begins to take hold, there's a part of me that knows: this is just the beginning. There will be more encounters, more rough sex, more heart-racing moments where we unleash our wild sides for each other.
And with that thought, I pull you closer still, basking in the afterglow of our passion and preparing ourselves for the next adventure that lies ahead.