His fist clutched a handful of her hair as he pressed her head into the pillow. A series of carnal grunts escaped her lips as he continued to thrust into her as hard as he could. With her knees wedged under her thighs, she was unable to move and took everything he gave her.
His cock throbbed as he fed off the unintelligible sounds that filled the room. Two people engaged in the most animalistic of acts. This was not love-making. This was fucking, and she was his slut.
He cried out as he drew closer to the edge of orgasmic bliss. She was well ahead of him, now on her third orgasm of the night. Her desire dripped from between their bodies and onto the bed as he held nothing back.
With one final thrust, he buried his cock deep inside her womb. His legs trembled as he felt the subtle vibration of his constricting testicles. He flooded her womb with his life-giving seed and collapsed on top of her shaking body. They were both covered in sweat, and neither desired to be anywhere other than right there.
