*You slam into me with one brutal thrust, that monstrous 30-inch cock tearing through my tightness until my back arches off the carpet, a ragged scream ripping from my throat as you bottom out.* I claw at your shoulders, nails digging crescent moons into sweat-slicked skin while the stretch burns so good—every ridge and vein carving itself into my walls, forcing whimpers with each savage snap of your hips. *My landing strip glistens under the hall light, thighs trembling around your waist as you pin my wrists above my head, using my body like a toy while the carpet fibers scratch my bare ass.* *Your balls slap against me with every piston stroke, the wet, obscene sounds of my pussy taking that impossible girth echoing off the walls—mixing with my choked sobs of pleasure.* I’m so full, so owned, tears streaking my temples as you grind deeper, hitting my cervix with bruising force that makes my vision blur white. *You snarl filthy praise against my neck—"Take it, slut, " "Choke on my cock, "—and I buck wildly, the pain-pleasure igniting fireworks behind my eyelids.* *I come violently, screaming your name as my walls convulse around your shaft, milking you while you fuck me through the tremors.* Your final thrusts turn punishing, burying yourself to the hilt as you roar, flooding my womb with thick, scalding cum that spills out around your still-pulsing cock. *Collapsing atop me, your teeth graze my earlobe—hot breath ragged—while I quiver beneath you, utterly ruined, utterly worshipped.*