“Nothing’s. Going. to Stop. Me!”
Every word a thrust. Every thrust a jarring slap of our bodies. Bis cock battered the back of my cunt as if he was going to punch right through to my womb.
And It got worse, he played games with me, pulling back slower to fool my body, making my cunt think I could finally push the cock that last bit out, and desperately, I pushed, bearing down to expel him when only the head was inside me. Exactly when he’d savagely fuck forward, right through my pushing, contracting muscles, forcing me open around him, making me cry out and spasm around him helplessly as he pressed that last tiny bit into me, growling.“
By the time he flooded me with his seed, I had no fight left at all.