Where is your conscience? Where is your manners? Where are you, baby?? I want GO TO YOU and FUCK!
Title: “Unleashing the Beast: A Rough & tumble Encounter”
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an amber glow across the cityscape, the imperceptible tension between the couple reached its breaking point. They had been circling each other like predatory animals, their eyes locked, silently communicating the untamed desire that consumed them.
In a moment of madness, the redhead pounced, her fiery hair cascading down her back as she pinned her lover against the nearest wall. Her emerald eyes smoldered with barely contained ferocity as she hissed, “Where is your conscience? Where is your manners? Where are you, baby?? I want to GO TO YOU and FUCK!”
Her lover, taken aback by the sudden shift in her demeanor, scarcely had time to gasp before the redhead’s lips crashes against his in a bruising kiss. She bit his lower lip hard enough to draw blood, lapping at the crimson bead that surfaced. The metallic taste only fueled her hunger, and with a growl, she ripped open his shirt, sending buttons flying in all directions.
She roughly flipped him around, pressing his chest against the cold brick wall. Her nimble fingers made swift work of his belt and zipper, shoving his pants down to his ankles. He let out a groan as she spanked his bare ass, leaving a stark red handprint on his alabaster skin.
Without warning, she spun him back around and dropped to her knees. Her deft hands wrapped around his hardening member, stroking it to full mast. She looked up at him, a wicked gleam in her eye, before taking him into her hot, wet mouth. Her head bobbed up and down, setting a brutal pace as she sucked him with wild abandon.
He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her movements, as she deep throated him with each plunge. The raw, animalistic nature of the moment was intoxicating, and he could feel his resolve crumbling under her skilled ministrations.
In one smooth motion, she stood, pushing him backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed. He fell onto the mattress, springing back up as she crawled on top of him, straddling his waist. She tore off her shirt, revealing a black lace bra that barely contained her ample breasts. With a smirk, she unclasped the bra, freeing them from their constraints.
She leaned down, capturing one hardened nipple between her teeth, biting and sucking until he cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain. Her hips ground against his, the heat of her core searing him through the thin fabric of her panties.
With a low growl, he flipped their positions, savoring the brief look of surprise on her face before he crashed his lips against hers. His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, before traveling south to rip away her soaked panties.
She gasped as he thrust two fingers deep inside her, pumping them in and out at a relentless pace. Her nails raked down his back, leaving angry red welts in their wake. He could feel her walls clenching around his fingers, her breathing growing ragged as she neared her peak.
Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers, ignoring her protest. He flipped her onto her stomach, hovering over her as he positioned his throbbing member at her entrance. With one brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, eliciting a scream of pleasure from her lips.
He set a punishing rhythm, slamming into her with each snap of his hips. The obscene slap of skin on skin filled the room, mingling with their cries of ecstasy. She pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, reveling in the primal nature of their coupling.
Sensing her impending release, he reached around, finding her sensitive bud. He rubbed it in tight circles, matching the frantic pace of his thrusts. Her keening moans intensified, her body tensing as her climax approached.
With a final thrust, she shattered, her inner walls clamping down on him like a vice as her orgasm ripped through her. He followed close behind, his release pulsing hot and heavy inside her.
They collapsed onto the bed, their chests heaving as they tried to catch their breath. As the post-coital haze began to fade, they shared a satisfied grin, both satiated and exhilarated by the intensity of their encounter.
For now, the beast had been tamed, its hunger sated. But deep down, they both knew it was only a matter of time before they unleashed their primal desires on each other once more.