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Riding The Wave: The Excitement of Rough Sex

In the pulsating heart of a dimly lit underground club, he stood tall, his piercing blue eyes scanning the crowd. His thick muscles rippled beneath the sweaty surface of his skin, beckoning her to come closer. The intoxicating rhythm of bass thrummed through his body, awakening his animalistic desires. He felt the need to take control; it coursed through his veins, urging him onward towards the raw, primal lust he craved.

She, on the other hand, was a different breed of carnal beast. Her raven hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of ebony silk. Her full lips begged to be kissed, and her green eyes danced with mischief as she locked gazes with him. A wave of excitement surged through their bodies as they moved closer together, the heat between them palpable.

As he pulled her closer, his hands roamed over the soft curves of her body. She moaned softly, aching for more. He gently bit down on her plump lips, tasting the remnants of whatever she had been drinking. The sensation only fueled his desire further. He gripped her ass tightly, pulling her closer to him.

"Take off your clothes," he growled, his voice thick with lust. She nodded obediently and began to unbutton her top, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of the swell of her breasts. Her nipples stood erect, begging for attention. His fingers traced over the taut skin, sending shivers down her spine.

He tore his mouth away from hers, trailing kisses down her neck. The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, and he couldn't help but breathe it in deeply. He felt her pussy throbbing with anticipation, soaking wet and ready for him.

His hands cupped her ample breasts, squeezing them firmly before plunging two fingers into her dripping cunt. She gasped, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. Her pussy was like velvet, gripping his fingers as he thrust them in and out with abandon. He could feel the wetness coating his hand, and it only served to heighten his arousal.

She pushed him against the wall, her hands gripping his hard cock through his jeans. She couldn't help but let out a moan of frustration as she realized how much she wanted him inside her. He groaned in response, sliding down his pants and pulling them off completely.

As he stood there, fully exposed, he felt the warmth of her body against his. She slid her hands up his torso, tracing circles around his nipples before reaching for his rock-hard cock. Her fingers wrapped around it tightly as she stroked him rhythmically, her eyes never leaving his face.

She sank to her knees in front of him, her tongue darting out to taste the tip of his dick. He watched in awe as she took him into her mouth slowly, working her way down until his entire cock was buried deep within her throat.

He could feel the vibrations of her moans against his shaft as she sucked him off with expertise. She knew just how to pleasure him, and it wasn't long before he felt his orgasm building. He gripped her head tightly, guiding her movements as he prepared to explode.

"Fuck me," he whispered roughly, desperation lacing his voice. "I want you to ride me hard."

She nodded eagerly, climbing onto him like a predator on the hunt. Her pussy engulfed him whole, and he groaned in delight as she began to ride him. The sound of their flesh slapping together echoed throughout the club, punctuated by gasps and moans of pleasure.

Her pace increased with each thrust, her body moving in sync with his. She reached down between her legs, rubbing her clit furiously as she bounced up and down on his cock. Her cries grew louder, more urgent. He could feel the tight walls of her pussy squeezing him tighter and tighter, driving him closer to the edge.

"That's it," he hissed, gripping her hips for support. "Fuck yourself with my dick."

She complied eagerly, riding him faster and harder. Her breasts bounced wildly as she ground against him, each movement bringing her closer to climax. Finally, the moment arrived - she cried out in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over her.

He felt her muscles clench around his cock, milking him for every last drop of cum he had to offer. He thrust upwards one final time before releasing his seed deep inside her. The sensation was unreal, his balls emptying themselves into the warm embrace of her cunt.

As they came down from their high, they collapsed onto the floor, breathless and spent. Their bodies were entwined in a tangled mess of limbs, sweaty skin pressed tightly against one another. They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their shared passion before slowly disentangling themselves from each other's grasp.

As they dressed and left the club behind them, both of them knew that this encounter would remain etched in their memories forever - a testament to the raw power of sexual desire when unleashed by the excitement of rough sex.