Taboo Runs Wild
His balls smacked against my clit with each thrust, sparking shocks of forbidden pleasure through me.
I was crying, moaning, screaming—all at once. My legs shook violently, spread wide, helpless under his grip.
Then his hand left my neck only to slap my ass hard, the sting making me jolt as he slammed into me deeper, rougher.
“You feel that?” he rasped, his cock stretching me to the hilt. “That’s me wrecking your virgin cunt. You’ll never forget who ruined you.”
And he was right. Because even as the tears wet my cheeks, I felt the pressure building, tight and hot, ready to explode.