"Ohhhhh…" Mary’s hips began to move of their own accord, rising to meet his thrusts as her body instinctively sought more of him.
Ross grunted, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he felt her begin to respond.
"That’s it," he growled. "Your body knows what it wants now. You’re mine, Mary."
His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she moaned louder, her hands sliding up to clutch his shoulders.
Her pussy clenched around him, this time not out of pain but pure desire, as if her body had finally learned to welcome him.
"Ross… it feels so good now. There’s no more pain," she whimpered, her voice trembling with need. "Please… fuck me harder!"
Ross’s smirk widened. "Oh, I’ll give you exactly what you want," he said, his tone rough and filled with promise. His hands gripped her hips tightly, holding her in place as he began to pound into her with even greater force.
The sound of their bodies colliding grew louder, more frantic.
Mary’s cries of pleasure filled the room, echoing off the walls as Ross drove her closer and closer to the edge.
She could feel the coil tightening in her belly, a pressure building deep within her, threatening to snap at any moment.
"Your pussy is so wet and tight around my cock, Mary. Virgin pussy really is the best," Ross growled, his voice thick with lust.
Mary’s face burned at his words, but she couldn’t deny how much they excited her.
Her hips moved in time with his thrusts, meeting him halfway as she surrendered completely to the pleasure.
Her hands slid down his back, her nails raking lightly across his skin as her body trembled beneath him.
She glanced back at the mirror, her breath hitching as she watched the reflection of their movements.
The way her body arched, the way Ross’s cock disappeared into her over and over again—it was mesmerizing.
Her face, once contorted with pain, was now alight with pleasure, her lips parted as moans spilled freely from them.
"Ross! I… I think I’m going to—" she gasped, her words cutting off as a powerful wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Her pussy clenched around him tightly, her entire body shaking as her climax consumed her.
Ross didn’t stop.
He continued to thrust into her, his movements relentless as he pushed her through the peak of her orgasm and into another.
"ROSSSSSSSSS!" Mary screamed his name, her nails digging into his skin as her body convulsed beneath him.
"You’re incredible, Mary," Ross groaned, his voice thick with satisfaction. "But mada mada dane. There’s still more for you to experience. Hehehe."
Mary’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his in the mirror. She was exhausted but insatiable, her body still trembling with aftershocks.
A smile tugged at her lips as she realized the night was far from over.
Ross’s grin widened, his eyes dark with desire as he leaned over Mary’s trembling form.
"Now I’m going to take you like a dog," he growled, his voice rough and commanding.
His hands slid over her curves before gripping her hips firmly, lifting her into position as though she weighed nothing.
Her heart-shaped ass was now raised high, her soft thighs trembling slightly as anticipation coursed through her.
Mary’s face pressed into the mattress, but she turned her head, her flushed cheeks and lust-filled eyes locking onto him.
"Do it, Ross," she whispered, her voice thick with need. "Fuck me like you own me. Break my pussy with your big, fat cock! Make me your bitch!"
Her trembling hands reached behind her, fingers brushing his cock as she guided him to her soaked entrance.
Her arousal glistened in the dim light, and Ross couldn’t help but let out a deep, guttural groan.
"You’re so wet, Mary. So fucking ready for me," Ross muttered, his tone dripping with satisfaction.
Without another word, he thrust forward, driving his cock deep into her with one powerful motion.
Mary’s body jerked as he filled her completely, a mix of pleasure and pain written across her face.
"Uggghhhh… so good," Mary moaned, her voice muffled slightly by the mattress.
Her walls clenched tightly around him, her body instinctively resisting the overwhelming intrusion before slowly beginning to yield.
Ross’s pace was relentless from the start.
His hips slammed against her ass in an unforgiving rhythm, each thrust sending shockwaves through her body.
The sounds of their coupling filled the room—the wet slap of skin on skin, Mary’s breathless cries, and Ross’s deep, satisfied grunts.
Pak!
Pak!
Pak!
Mary clawed at the sheets, her fingers twisting in the fabric as Ross pounded into her. Her face was flushed, her lips parted as she gasped for air.
The sensations were too much, yet not enough; she wanted more, needed more.
"Fuck, Mary," Ross growled, his hands gripping her hips harder as he picked up the pace.
"You look so damn good like this. Such a perfect little bitch for me."
His words sent a shiver down her spine, and Mary let out a shaky moan.
"Ahhh… Harder, Ross! Break my pussy! Make me yours!" she cried out, her voice raw with desperation.
Ross leaned over her, one hand sliding up her back to tangle in her hair, pulling her head up slightly.
"You’re already mine, Mary," he said, his voice low and rough in her ear. "Every inch of you belongs to me now."
Mary whimpered at his words, her body trembling beneath him. She felt herself surrendering completely, her hips moving back instinctively to meet his thrusts.
The bed creaked beneath them, the wooden frame protesting under the intensity of their movements, but neither of them cared.
Her gaze flicked up to the mirror on the wall, catching a glimpse of their reflection.
The sight made her breath hitch—Ross’s powerful body looming over hers, his cock plunging into her over and over again, her own body arching and writhing beneath him.
It was raw, primal, and utterly intoxicating.
"Ohhhh… Ross! Push it deeper! Don’t stop!" Mary pleaded, her voice rising as she felt herself approaching the edge.
Her body was on fire, every nerve alight with sensation.
Ross grunted, his pace growing even more feral.
"You’re so tight, Mary," he said through gritted teeth. "Your pussy’s gripping me like it never wants to let go."
Mary’s moans turned into screams of pleasure as her climax crashed over her.
Her walls clamped down around Ross’s cock, her entire body trembling as wave after wave of ecstasy consumed her.
"Ughhhhhhhh!" she gasped, her head pressing into the mattress as her orgasm rippled through her.
But Ross didn’t stop. He continued to pound into her, his hands gripping her ass as he drove her through her climax and into another.
Mary’s cries of pleasure grew louder, her body shaking uncontrollably as the sensations overwhelmed her.
"You’re incredible, Mary," Ross groaned, his voice thick with satisfaction. His thrusts became even more intense, the bed creaking loudly beneath them.
"I’m not letting you go until you can’t walk tomorrow."
Mary could barely form words, her mind lost in a haze of pleasure. "Ross… more… please…" she whimpered, her body instinctively pushing back against him despite her trembling legs.
Ross chuckled darkly, his hands roaming over her body as he claimed her again and again.
The night was far from over, and Mary knew she was entirely at his mercy—and she loved every second of it.
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Huge shoutout and thanks to ddecoen for the gifts!
You are awesome! Thank you! ^_^