“Wrap those gorgeous legs around me,” I instructed, my breath hot against her ear as I nuzzled into the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent like an animal.
With a single powerful thrust, I slammed inside, burying myself balls-deep into her tight, wet pussy. The way she clung to me, squeezing me, was almost too much.
“Fuck…” we both whispered.
I paused for a moment, savoring the sensation. Her tight warmth enveloped me completely, squeezing me like a vice. She began to move, rocking her hips back and forth in a slow rhythm that made my vision blur with lust. Each time she dropped down on my cock, it felt like I was splitting her in half, stretching her just right.
“God, Rogue…” she panted, biting her lip.
I groaned low in my throat, watching her bounce on me, her tits moving with every thrust. She took me deep, almost letting my cock slip out before slamming back down, taking all of me. I reached out, grabbing her ass, gripping it hard as I controlled her movements.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” I hissed through clenched teeth, pushing her down harder, faster.
Her hands braced against my knees for leverage, allowing her to sink even deeper, grinding against me until I could feel her pussy fluttering around my shaft, coaxing me closer to the edge. I met her thrust for thrust, my hips rising up to slam into her, hitting her deep enough to make her cry out.
“Oh my God!” she yelped, and I knew I’d hit the sweet spot.
Without warning, I surged to my feet, gripping her waist firmly as I lifted her off my cock. I spun us around, bending her over the desk with a loud thud, the thing creaking under her weight. It was scarred, rough like everything in this place, but solid enough to hold her chest pressed against the wood surface, and her ass raised high in the air.
“Hold still,”I growled, positioning myself behind her.
I gave her a hard smack on her ass, watching it jiggle from the impact. Her sharp gasp just made me harder, more fucking desperate.
The wooden desk creaked as her palms pressed into it for support, her back arching slightly as I pulled her hips towards me.
I lined myself back up, rubbing the head of my cock against her soaked folds before plunging into her again, hard and fast. The desk groaned under us, but I didn’t give a shit. I started pounding into her, not holding back, each thrust harder than the last.
My thrusts grew harder, faster, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My hands gripped her hips tightly, guiding her movements as she bounced on top of me.
“Fuck... you’re so tight,”I grunted, my voice echoing around the room.
I could feel every inch of her pussy clenching around me, milking my cock for more.
I reached around, grabbing her tits, pinching her nipples until she moaned. I loved that sound, knowing I was the one wrecking her like this.
“Don’t fucking stop!”she urged, and my pace quickened even more.
My cock slid in and out of her with ease, hitting spots that made her moan and gasp for air. She was tight, hot, and wet—everything I had dreamed about and more.
I felt her start to tighten up, her body shaking, and I knew she was close. It was all too much, and yet not nearly enough.
With a low growl, I pulled almost all the way out, slamming back into her while my hand found her clit, rubbing it hard and rough.
“Rogue!” she screamed, her voice breaking.
“Cum for me, little one,” I commanded, my voice dark and brutal. “I want to see you fall apart.”
Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching so tight around me it nearly drove me insane. The way she fell apart under my touch, trembling and whimpering, was all I needed.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. The way she moved under me, the heat between us—it was like a fucking bomb waiting to go off.
“God forgive me,” I growled against her skin, my mouth dragging roughly down her neck. “Because I’m about to sin all over you.”
I could feel the pressure building, every nerve in my body on fire, the heat radiating from my spine out to every inch of me. One final deep, brutal thrust and I let go, pumping her full of my cum, filling her until it dripped out of her abused pussy. My orgasm ripped through me, wave after wave, until I was spent, utterly wrecked.
Panting, I collapsed on top of her, pinning her down with my weight, our bodies slick with sweat, her thighs sticky with everything I’d given her.
“Forgive me Father,” I rasped, “for I have sinned, yet in your name, I will gladly sin again.”