In the dimly lit room, they stood, two animals drawn to each other by primal forces beyond their control. He towered over her, his muscled body gleaming with sweat as he savored the scent of her fear and submission. She trembled before him, her small frame barely visible in the shadows cast by his dominance.
His cock, pulsating and thick, stood erect at the ready, its tip glistening with a mixture of pre-cum and saliva, dripping onto the floor like molten lava. Her pussy, wet and swollen, beckoned him to claim it as his own, the soft folds of her labia inviting him in. As he stared at her open invitation, he could feel the hunger growing within him, a deep-rooted desire that would not be denied.
He reached out, his large hands gripping her small wrists, holding them firmly as he brought her to her knees before him. His thumb traced the outline of her lips, feeling the moisture that had gathered there. With a flick of his wrist, he sent a stream of saliva flying through the air, landing on her swollen clit. She gasped, her body shaking from the impact of the hot liquid.
He watched as she licked up the spittle, tasting the remnants of their excitement. Her tongue darted out, flicking at his shaft with a hunger that mirrored his own. He groaned in pleasure as she took him into her mouth, sucking hard on the sensitive tip before working her way down the length of his cock.
Her mouth moved up and down, each movement sending waves of pleasure through his body. He could feel his control slipping away, the desire for release building within him like a volcano ready to erupt. She sensed it too, feeling the tension in his muscles as he clenched his fists by her sides.
He knew what she wanted; what they both needed. With one swift movement, he pulled her up and pushed her onto the bed, her small frame bouncing slightly before settling into place. He positioned himself between her legs, their genitals close enough to touch but not quite there yet. He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, a beacon calling him closer, urging him to take what was rightfully his.
He slid inside her, filling her completely as he pushed past the tight entrance of her cunt. She gasped in pain and pleasure, her body adjusting to the invasion. He pulled out almost immediately, only to thrust back in, harder this time. His cock felt like it was on fire, each stroke driving him closer to the edge.
She whimpered beneath him, her hands clutching at his arms as he continued his relentless assault on her pussy. He could feel her body responding to his movements, her muscles tightening around his shaft in a rhythmic dance that matched his own. It was too much; the tension within him was becoming unbearable.
He released a primal growl, his body tensing as he prepared for the release. She knew what was coming and braced herself for the impact. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, feeling the walls of her cunt clamping down on him in a vice-like grip.
He felt it then, the first wave of his orgasm washing over him like a tidal wave, sweeping away all thought and reason as it crashed through his body. He roared in ecstasy as he spurted deep inside her, filling her with his seed, marking her as his own.
She trembled beneath him, a quiet moan escaping her lips as she felt him pulsate within her. It was over; they had given into their primal urges, allowing the passion to consume them completely. As their breathing gradually returned to normal, they lay there in each other's arms, two animals content with their beastly liaison.