Unholy Cravings and Desires
Every thrust for every lie, every time she called me boring, every damn thing my ex did.
Fistful of hair, head yanked back.
“You like that, slut?” I growled. “Getting fucked like a cheap thrill?”
“Yes,” she moaned, pushing back. “Harder, daddy. Ruin me.”
I gave it to her.
Pounded her relentless, one hand bruising her hip, the other rubbing her clit rough and fast. She came quick, pussy clenching, legs shaking.
I didn’t stop. Kept smashing her, using her body to bleed out every bit of pain. Left bruises, bite marks, red prints all over that thick ass.
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