In the dimly lit bedroom, she lay on her back, legs spread wide apart. Her panties had been shoved aside, revealing the wetness between her legs. He stood beside her, his trousers unzipped and his thick, throbbing cock hanging out of his underwear. Their eyes locked, and a silent challenge passed between them.
His hands gripped her hips, pulling her towards him. She moaned softly as he rubbed himself against her soaking pussy. The friction was intense, sending shivers up and down her spine. He began to thrust harder, using the full length of his cock to push against her clit.
She arched her back, pushing herself closer towards him. Her breasts bounced wildly as she met each thrust with her own movements. The bed creaked in response, like a wild animal trying to break free from its shackles. His grip on her hips tightened, leaving red marks. But instead of pain, she felt pleasure radiating throughout her body.
He pulled out, causing a gush of fluid to follow him. As he positioned himself again, his eyes gleamed with determination. He slammed into her again, this time harder than before. She gasped in surprise at the forceful entry. Her cries echoed around the room, bouncing off the walls and creating a symphony of passion.
They continued like this for what felt like hours. Sweat dripped down their bodies, mingling with the sticky fluid that coated their skin. He grabbed her hair, yanking it hard, causing her to cry out in both pain and pleasure. His rough handling only served to heighten the intensity of the encounter.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She felt a surge of energy course through her veins, building up towards an explosive climax. He sensed it too, increasing his speed until he could no longer hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, filling her completely with his hot seed.
They collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily as their bodies cooled down from the intense heat they had created together. Their skin glistened under the dim light of the bedroom, marking them forever as two beings who shared a moment of raw, unbridled passion.
In that room, they had ruffled feathers and broken boundaries. They had found a new side to their relationship, a sexy side of rough love where no words were needed. All that mattered was the rhythmic pounding of their bodies against each other, creating a symphony of desire that only two could understand. And as they lay there, tangled in the aftermath of their encounter, they knew that this was just the beginning - they had many more feathers to ruffle yet.