(RAFFAELE'S POV)
I've got her bent over the mattress, sweat sliding down my abs, my hands digging into her hips as I thrust into her pussy from behind. The whole room smells like sex and heat. She grabs onto the sheets as I fuck her senseless, her moans bouncing off the walls like she wants the whole damn world to hear.
"You love being used like this," I mutter, watching the way her ass bounces every time I thrust into her. "Say it."
"Yes! I love being used like this!" she cries, her voice breaking from the rhythm I'm forcing into her.
I keep pushing, harder, faster, the sound of skin against skin filling the room. My breath's rough. My patience is hanging by a thread. And still… the hit I'm chasing isn't there.
"You like it rough, don't you?" I lean forward, sliding my hand up her spine to the back of her neck.
"Yes. Fuck yes!"
