In the dim glow of candlelight, two bodies entwined in a frenzied dance of raw desire. Her hands were like steel claws, digging into his back, leaving trails of red marks as she pulled him closer. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, and the heat of their bodies mingling together in a cacophony of animalistic lust.
His fingers traced the contours of her smooth skin, sliding down her spine before settling between her legs. She moaned as he found her core, the wetness already seeping through the fabric that separated them. He slipped his middle finger inside her, feeling the warm walls of her pussy clench around him in a desperate attempt to draw him deeper.
Her nails raked down his back again, leaving fresh tracks of pain and pleasure. She knew he loved it rough, and she reveled in the control she had over him. As they fucked like animals, grunting and growling, she could see the tension building within him. He needed release just as badly as she did.
Suddenly, she felt his fingers slip out of her pussy, replaced by something larger and more insistent. She whimpered as he pushed himself into her with one long thrust, feeling every inch of him stretch her wide open. It was a violent entry, leaving no doubt in her mind who was in control here.
He pulled out slowly, only to slam back into her with such force that she felt herself being lifted off the bed. Her pussy clenched around his cock, trying to hold onto him as he violently pumped himself into her over and over again. His hands gripped her hips so hard it hurt, but she didn't care. She needed this.
With each thrust, he drove deeper into her, filling her completely until he was all the way inside of her, his balls slapping against her ass with each withdrawal. The sound echoed around them, punctuating their rhythm as they moved together like a well-oiled machine.
She felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. He could sense it too - the way her breath hitched in her throat, the slickness of her pussy, and how hard she was clenching around his dick. He didn't want this to end just yet.
Slowly, he pulled out of her completely, leaving her gasping for air. As he watched her struggle to breathe, he knew he had to do it again - had to make sure she was as desperate for release as he was. With a feral growl, he plunged himself back into her, pounding harder and faster than before.
She screamed his name, the sound reverberating around them like thunder. He felt it then, that familiar tightening in his balls, the feeling of impending climax. Her cries grew louder as she reached her peak, her walls trembling around him as they both hurtled toward the brink.
When it came, it was explosive. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over them, leaving them gasping and panting on the bed. Their bodies were slick with sweat and cum, their hearts still pounding in time with one another. They lay there for a moment, too spent to move, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter.
Slowly, reality seeped back into their consciousness. The candle flickered and died, plunging them into darkness. But as they lay there, tangled up in each other's arms, they knew one thing for certain: they had just experienced something truly raw, something deeply passionate. And they couldn't wait to do it all over again.