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Title: Nautica Thorn’s Naughty Encounter

Nautica Thorn was feeling frisky. The alluring Asian beauty had been cooped up in her apartment all day, and the sexual frustration was building to a breaking point. She knew she needed to relieve some tension, and quickly.

Scrolling through her phone, Nautica came across a familiar name – Ben. The two had hooked up a few times before, always leading to intense, rough sex that left them both utterly satisfied. She bit her plump lower lip, a devious idea forming in her mind.

Without hesitation, Nautica dialed Ben’s number. He answered on the second ring.

“Hey baby,” she purred seductively into the phone, “I need you. Now.”

Ben chuckled on the other end, clearly amused by Nautica’s bluntness. “I can be there in fifteen minutes. How nastily do you want it?”

Oh, Nautica had plans. “I want you to ravage me,” she replied, her voice dripping with desire. “I want you to put your hands all over me, grab me roughly, make me yours. Can you do that for me, Ben?”

Her request was met with a grunt of affirmation. “You know I can, baby. Be there soon.”

Nautica hung up the phone, a mischievous grin on her face. She knew Ben would deliver exactly what she needed. Heading to her bedroom, she began to undress, teasing herself with the thought of what was to come.

Ben arrived right on time, and the moment he stepped through the door, Nautica was on him. She pressed her naked body against his, her breasts pushing against his chest as she kissed him deeply. Ben groaned, his hands immediately going to her ass, squeezing the firm globes possessively.

“Let me guess,” he mumbled between kisses, “you want it rough tonight?”

Nautica nodded, her eyes dark with lust. “Rougher than you’ve ever given it to me. I want to be marked, used, fucked into oblivion.”

Ben smirked, his eyes glinting with a dangerous light. “You’re in for it, then.”

Without warning, he picked Nautica up by her thighs, carrying her to the bedroom and tossing her onto the bed. She yelped in surprise, but the sound quickly turned into a moan as Ben crawled on top of her, his clothed body pressing against her bare skin.

He wasted no time in pinning her wrists above her head, his fingers curling around them tightly. Nautica gasped, her back arching off the bed as Ben began to kiss and bite at her neck, marking her fair skin with deep red hickeys.

“You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his breath hot against her ear. “You like being used like a little toy?”

“Mmm, yes,” Nautica mewled, “Use me, Ben. I’m all yours.”

Her words seemed to ignite a fire within him, and he moved down her body, roughly palming her breasts and tweaking her nipples. Nautica cried out, the sharp pleasure-pain sending sparks through her body. She could feel Ben’s hardness pressing against her thigh, and she knew he was just as eager as she was.

He didn’t bother with any foreplay, simply flipping Nautica over onto her stomach and entering her from behind in one rough thrust. Nautica screamed, her fingers curling into the sheets as Ben pounded into her relentlessly. His grip on her hips was bruising, no doubt leaving pretty handprints on her skin.

But Nautica didn’t care about the pain. All she cared about was the delicious friction of Ben’s cock hitting her deepest spots, the filthy sound of skin slapping against skin, the way Ben’s heavy balls slapped against her clit with each thrust.

“Fuck,” Ben grunted, “You’re so fucking tight. I could fuck you all night long.”

Nautica could only moan in response, completely lost in the sensation. Ben changed his angle slightly, and Nautica saw stars. He was hitting her G-spot dead on, and she could feel her climax building rapidly.

“Don’t stop,” she whimpered, “Please don’t stop.”

Ben obliged, fucking into her with wild abandon. The force of his thrusts rocked the bed beneath them, and Nautica clung to the sheets for dear life. She could feel her orgasm approaching, and she knew it would be a big one.

With a few more powerful thrusts, Nautica came undone. She let out a loud, keening cry as her body convulsed, her walls clenching around Ben’s cock. He followed shortly after, burying himself deep inside her as he spilled his seed.

They collapsed onto the bed, both panting and sweaty. Nautica felt infinitely satisfied, her body buzzing with pleasure. She knew she would be sore tomorrow, but it would be a delicious reminder of what they had just shared.

As they lay there, catching their breath, Nautica turned to Ben with a wicked grin. “When can we do that again?”