I pin you down. Face firmly planted onto the ground. My cock hardening as you begin struggle.
I can smell your fear. But I also smell your wetness as your cunt comes alive. You had begged me so many times to take you. To fuck your ass without lube. To force myself inside you.
Tearing the wet panties from your body. Listening to you squeal as the fabric tears roughly and rips welts into your skin.
You hear me unzip and I watch the reaction as your chest begins to rise and fall from a mixture of fear, but also anticipation.
I feel your body squirm, as I move myself into position.
Reaching a hand down and inserting multiple fingers into your wet cunt.
Roughly wiping your asshole with your own wetness, I force your hips up and place my cock against the opening of your ass.
You struggle. I love it when you fucking struggle.
I smile as I lean forward and growl the words
”This is going to fucking hurt my little whore...”