John flung her onto the bed, face down, tearing her panties away. He spread her cheeks apart, a chuckle escaping him when he touched her core.
"My darling enjoys pleasuring, doesn't she? Look at how drenched you are."
Ara gave a small nod, her throat sore from the exertion.
John nudged his tip into her snug heat from behind, the pressure intense as he filled her with his length.
Ara moaned out his name, her hands clenching the bedsheets as he pushed through her tight channel, her body wet but unprepared for his substantial size. John didn't go easy on her, each stroke more forceful than the last. Ara reached down, stimulating her clit while he thrust hard into her, going as deep as possible, his tip grazing her cervix.
She cried out his name, pleading him to continue, her hips pushing
