"He slides into me, filling me completely. I moan with relief. His masculine scent surrounds me and floods my senses with its raw sexuality. The ache in me crescendos to a fever-pitch.
“My god,” he gasps in my ear as he thrusts in and out, “your pussy…it’s amazing…” In response, I tighten my inner muscles and make him gasp harder.
With each thrust, I back my ass up to meet his groin. Our twinned breathing is becoming shorter and harder as we move faster and faster, our bodies slamming together in rhythm.
There’s nothing sweet or tender about this, and I don’t want there to be. What we do is unique and harsh. Yet, at the same time, it is real and exciting.
There’s no guilt, no ownership, no obligation. Just sweat and pain and heat and endless motion.”