Forbidden Love's Dark Embrace

The apartment was quiet except for the rhythmic hum of the AC, but the tension between us was anything but calm. Mia’s back pressed against the wall, her breath hitching as I stepped closer, my grip tightening on her wrist before she could slip away. "You knew this was coming," I growled, my free hand sliding up her thigh, fingers digging into the soft flesh under her dress. She squirmed, but the way her pupils dilated told me all I needed to know—she wanted it rough. "Say no," I challenged, my lips grazing her ear. "Beg me to stop." She whimpered, hips arching as I shoved her dress up, fingers finding her soaked panties. "Please—" I cut her off with a sharp slap to her inner thigh. "Not fucking convincing." Her breath came in short, uneven bursts as I yanked her panties aside and plunged two fingers inside, stretching her tight heat. She cried out, but her fingers clutched my forearm, nails sinking in. "Still want me to stop?" I twisted my fingers deeper, grinning at the slick mess coating them. She didn’t answer—just bit her lip and clenched around me.

I dragged my fingers out slowly, watching her hips chase the sensation before I pinned her harder against the wall. “Use your fucking words, Mia.” “You don’t want me to talk,” she gasped, arching as I dragged my thumb over her clit, rough and quick. “You just want me to take it.” I caught her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes. “Damn right. But I also want to hear you admit it.” I bit her lower lip, tugging until she moaned. “Tell me you love this.” Her breath hitched as I pushed three fingers inside now, stretching her wider. “I—fuck—I love it,” she panted, thighs trembling. “Louder.” My free hand twisted in her hair, yanking her head back. “Say you *need* it.” A choked cry tore from her throat as I crooked my fingers, hitting that spot deep inside. “I *need* it—” Her voice broke, body clamping down around my hand. “God, *please*—” I smirked, leaning in to lick the sweat from her collarbone. “That’s my girl.”

My grip on her hair tightened as I slammed her harder against the wall, my mouth crashing down onto hers—fierce, possessive. She tasted like heat and desperation, her tongue meeting mine in a wet, messy clash. I tore my lips away only to drag my teeth down her throat, leaving a trail of stinging marks. "You’re gonna come just like this," I growled, fingers pistoning inside her, my thumb grinding relentless circles on her clit. "No mercy. No fucking breaks." Her back arched, every muscle taut. "Oh *God*—!" The plea ripped from her throat as her orgasm hit, her cunt squeezing my fingers like a vice. I didn’t let up, driving her through it, fucking her through the tremors until her legs gave out. I caught her by the waist, yanking her against my chest. "That’s one," I muttered, sucking a bruise into her shoulder. "Now tell me how many more you can take." Her whimper was pure need. "As many as you want." I spun her around, shoving her face-first against the wall. "Prove it."

Her palms slapped against the wall as I shoved my knee between her thighs, forcing them wider. The slick sound of my fingers plunging back into her was obscene, her dripping arousal coating my hand. I leaned in, my breath hot against her ear. "Look at you—so fucking wet just from my hand," I snarled, curling my fingers deep, wrenching another gasp from her. "You want my cock or you still need more convincing?" Mia whimpered, her hips grinding back against me. "Please—*please,* I need it—" I pulled my fingers out slowly, smearing her slick over her ass before yanking my belt open. The buckle clattered as I freed myself, dragging the thick head of my cock through her soaked folds. "Beg harder." Her voice shattered. "*Fuck me.*" I slammed into her in one brutal thrust, the slap of skin echoing as she cried out. Every inch of her burned around me, clenching tight—*too* tight—but I didn’t stop, driving into her with punishing strokes. "Take it. *All of it.*" Her nails scraped the wall, her moans turning hoarse. "I—*ah!*—*can’t*—" I gripped her hip, pulling her back onto me harder. "You can. And you *will.*"

Sex is going on , the pleasure go beyond any word and came so powerful than they collapse together, embracing each other

--- Her body clamped down on me like a vise, her cunt pulsing as another orgasm ripped through her—*harder* this time, raw and uncontrollable. I gritted my teeth, driving into her deeper, chasing my own release as her walls milked me mercilessly. "*Fuck—!*" Her scream broke into panting gasps, her spine arching as I buried myself to the hilt, grinding deep. The pressure coiled low in my gut, snapping like a whip as I came, filling her with thick bursts. My grip on her hips turned bruising, holding her still as I emptied myself inside her, each pulse dragging another shudder from her exhausted body. She collapsed forward, trembling, and I caught her before she hit the wall, dragging her back against my chest. Our sweat-slick skin stuck together as we sank to the floor, her breath ragged, my cock still twitching inside her. For a moment, there was nothing but heat, the aftershocks rippling through us—until her weak laugh brushed my ear. "Still... counting?" I nipped her shoulder, my voice rough. "*Zero to fucking ruined.*" Her sigh was pure satisfaction. "Mm. Do it again."