Matthew yanked down his pants and boxers in one motion. He pressed his cock against her soaked heat, savoring her struggles beneath his grip.
+Say what you want.
Diana's eyes shone, wet with need. Her chest heaved.
She shook her head.
A sharp slap landed on her pussy, tearing a cry from her throat.
Matthew's brows rose as he stared hungrily down at her.
+Until you tell me what you want, I can't give it to you, little one. Say it out loud. Beg for it.
His voice was deeper now, rougher. A sheen of sweat glistened on his forehead, making his face impossibly more handsome.
Diana broke, sobbing with need.
-Ah… y… yourself…
Matthew loomed over her, grabbing her breast hard. Her nipples were already tight and flushed. He pressed his hot lips to her ear, murmuring low.
+Myself what? Hm?
Tears spilled as her voice cracked.
-Yourself… inside me. I want you inside. Please.
Matthew smirked.
That was it.
That's what he wanted, this desperate girl begging for him.
He plunged all the way into her, slamming deep.
Their wet bodies collided, filling the room with the sound of flesh on flesh.
Pulling back, he stared down at her pale body. His hands gripped the sharp ridges of her hips, pounding faster.
Diana's cries spilled out, raw and helpless.
He was too big, half of him was enough to wreck her, let alone all of it.
It felt like he was filling her all the way to her throat.
Every thrust sent another bolt of pain curling in her belly.
-Take it out… ahhh… mmm… I can't anymore.
Her full breasts bounced wildly with each thrust. He grabbed one in his hand, the other covering her lips as she moaned. Her eyes grew heavy with haze, drowning in pleasure.
Matthew rammed into her over and over, relentless.
Her pussy was scorching hot, clenching so tight around him it was driving him insane.
He clawed her slim waist, head thrown back as he swallowed hard, thrusting faster.
Diana's gaze locked on him, his muscles flexing harder now. He groaned low in his throat close, so close.
-No… don't… not inside...
Matthew let out a long guttural moan as he came deep inside her, ignoring her plea. The raw pleasure of being bare inside her was too good to waste on a condom.
Diana tried to draw a deep breath, swallowing hard.
-H-hey… enough already… what about tomorrow..
But Matthew wasn't done. He hauled her up like a ragdoll, flipping her onto her stomach.
Diana pushed up on shaky arms, but he snatched her wrists, twisting them.
-Ahh… gently..
He bound her hands behind her back with the tie he'd brought. His cock was still hard in his hand.
A sharp spank landed on her ass.
+Ass up.
She tucked her knees, presenting her flushed pussy to him. Her eyes dark with need, stared back at him.
He shoved himself halfway in. Both of them cried out at once—it was too good.
He spanked her again, harder.
+Count.
-One… two… ahh… th… three… four… easy, it burns...
Matthew struck her twenty times, grinning at the bruises blooming across her pale skin.
+Ahh… this white skin of yours should always be red. You hear me? Always.
He slammed into her to the hilt.
-Ahhh… more… harder… god.
Diana knew she was punishing herself, sounding like this under him was unthinkable. But the bastard was too damn good. He could drag her to the brink again and again.
He drove through two more rounds in the same position. He glanced at her face, cheeks flushed, lips swollen, eyes barely open. She looked seconds away from passing out.
He pulled out, finishing across her ass.
Diana collapsed on the bed, utterly spent, chest heaving as his cum dripped from her. Slowly, her breathing steadied.
He tugged his boxers and pants back on, giving her one last look.
+Now you can take that shower.
-Fuck you…
He smirked and walked out.