"My turn"

"My turn," he grunted.

Emiko's eyes were glazed, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Oh, Alberto, I have never been eaten like that before," she breathed. "So, so dirty. So rough. So... animalistic."

"There's more where that came from," Alberto growled, his cock pulsing with desire.

Emiko licked her lips, her eyes locking onto his.

"Give it to me, then. Take me like a dog. Like an animal. I want to feel you inside me, fucking me, claiming me."

He needed no further invitation.

He flipped her with ease, his strong hands moving her slender body as if she weighed nothing. Her ass stuck up, legs parted with her glistening pussy exposed, ready and waiting for him.

He mounted her, his heavy bulk pressing down on her, his knees pinning her before his cock. His thick hands grasped her shoulders, his calloused skin digging into her soft flesh, marking her with his touch.

"Oh yes, take me. Take me hard," Emiko whimpered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

His cock pressed against her entrance, its thick head spreading her lips, its heat radiating against her.

"This might hurt," Alberto growled, his voice guttural and harsh.

"I want it to," Emiko moaned, her voice barely a whisper.

Alberto thrust forward, his thick shaft stretching her tight pussy, his girth filling her, her walls clamping down around him. Emiko screamed, her voice ringing out, a **** scream of pain and pleasure.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Alberto groaned, his cock throbbing inside her, her body gripping him, her walls massaging him, coaxing him.

"Fuck me, Alberto. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like an animal."

Alberto obliged, his hips bucking, his thick cock pistoning in and out of her, her pussy stretching, her juices dripping, her screams echoing.

Her screams drove him wild, his need growing, his lust overwhelming. His hands moved to her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his grip bruising her. Using it as leverage, he thrust madly into her, letting the recoil of her ass throw him back before ramming his hips forward again, deeper and harder each time.

"Fuck me, Alberto! Fuck me!" Emiko screamed, her body jerking with each thrust, her tits swaying beneath her as she was savaged from behind.

Alberto was lost, his world reduced to the feel of her tight pussy around his cock, her soft body against his, her sweet voice in his ears.

"Take it, Emiko. Take my cock. I'm going to sully your pussy, make you as dirty as me," he growled, his voice strained with the effort.

"Yes, oh god yes. Dirty me. Claim me, Alberto. Ruin me," she pleaded, her sweet voice quivering with desire.

A deep, guttural roar escaped his throat as he drove himself to the brink, her body yielding to his, her cries of pain and pleasure urging him on.

Alberto felt a surge of power, his animal urges taking over. He was a beast, and she was his bitch, his property, his toy.

"Mine," he snarled, his grip on her hips tightening, his nails digging into her flesh.

"Yours! Fuck, Alberto, I'm yours."

With a final, bestial growl, he buried himself deep and exploded inside her, his cock throbbing, his load shooting deep into her womb. Her body spasmed, her pussy clenching, milking his shaft.

They collapsed, his weight pressing her into the floor, his breath heavy and labored.

"Fuck," he panted, his heart pounding, his body trembling.

"You're so fucking rough," Emiko breathed, her voice soft and satisfied.

"I'm sorry," Alberto apologized.

"No, don't be. It's what I wanted. It's what I need."

After taking a moment to catch their breath, he pulled himself off of her, his body still slick with sweat.

She rolled over, her hair sticking to her face, her milky skin covered in red marks where Alberto had grabbed her with his rough hands.

"So, what now?" Alberto asked.

"Now," Emiko began, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "We shower, and then we discuss exactly what you will do for my daughter."

"That's all?"

"Well, we have prepared a room for you here, if you would like. A room far from mine, of course. I wouldn't want to be attacked by a beast in the middle of the night, now would I?"

Emiko's dark brown eyes glint with mischief.

"You can hide, Emiko, but that will just make me angrier when I catch you," Alberto promised.

Emiko's laughter filled the room, a beautiful sound, like the chiming of a bell.

"I'm counting on it," she purred.