WIth a low, unsteady cry, I squeezed my eyes shut, hands clutching at the sheets, mouth hanging open as he held me down and fucked me hard enough to leave me seeing stars. "Oh my God," I whispered, toes curling, "Oh fuck."

Within minutes, my cock was drooling onto the sheets, swinging obscenely between my spread thighs, my upper body having fallen completely onto the mattress while my ass stayed angled shamelessly in the air. I'd long since given up on pretending I didn't love to be fucked like this. Fucked until I could barely think. Fucked until I could barely take it. I cried out, gritting out a stream of mindless obscenities behind my teeth. Finally, I panted, "Oh, God. I don't want to come yet. Stop. Fuck." I wheezed out a helpless laugh, reaching back with one hand to motion for him to slow down.