Devon held her there, his fingers woven tightly in her strands, controlling the depth, the pace, his hips rocking forward in short, commanding thrusts that forced her to take every inch, her throat bulging slightly around his thickness, her gags turning into wet, choking slurps that echoed through the room like a symphony of submission.
He looked down at her, his eyes filled with dominance, a sneer curling his lips as he watched her struggle and savor it, her eyes looking up at him with a mix of plea and worship, tears streaming down her cheeks, mixing with the saliva dripping from her chin. "That's it, take it all," he growled, his voice low and authoritative, laced with a cruel edge that made her pussy clench, her arousal dripping faster onto the tile floor.
