Find the nearest hotel.

The two of you are naked within seconds of crashing through the hotel room door, your hands all over each other. Your fingers tangle in her hair, yanking her head back as you slam her against the nearest wall. Her body arches, her back pressing into the drywall, but she doesn’t resist as you drag her across the room, pulling her toward the bed. The friction of the carpet burns her knees, but she doesn’t make a sound. You shove her onto the mattress, her tiny body bouncing before you’re on top of her, your weight pinning her down. Your hand wraps around her throat, squeezing just enough to see her eyes widen, her lips parting as she gasps for air. Your other hand cracks across her face, the sound sharp in the silence. Her hips lift, her body begging for more.

With one savage thrust, you're inside of her. She’s soaked, her body already trembling as you impale her with a brutality that borders on violence, her wetness spattering with every thrust. Your hand stays around her throat, your thumb pressing into her windpipe as you slam into her. Her hips lift to meet each you, her body arching as you pound into her, the bed creaking under the force. Her face is flushed, her lips swollen, her eyes glazed with pleasure and pain. You don’t let up. Your grip on her throat tightens, her face turning bright red as her breathing becomes a desperate wheeze. Her fingers claw at your wrist, fighting against you but pulling you in at the same time.

Her body starts to convulse as her orgasm blows through her, her legs thrashing as she tries to cry out in pleasure but can't. Her breath fades, and her eyes flutter shut as you press down on her throat until you feel her body go slack beneath you, until the only movement you can feel is her pussy continuing to clench around you. Her tits bounce with each thrust, her head rolling from side to side as you pound into her, her limp body taking every inch of you. The bed groans under the force, the headboard knocking against the wall as you fuck her like an animal. The lack of resistance only fuels you, the way her pussy clenches around you despite her unconscious state driving you wild.

Your release builds, the tension growing tighter with each thrust. You grip her throat again, not to choke her, but to feel the pulse beneath her skin, the life still there despite her unconscious state. The thought of her lying beneath you, completely at your mercy, sends you over the edge. You pull out, your cock glistening, and spray your load all over her limp form until her body is a mess of sweat and cum.

She lies there motionless, her chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. You compose yourself for a moment before you flip her onto her stomach, her ass in the air as you pull her back onto your cock, your hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. Her body is a ragdoll beneath you, her body jolting with each thrust. She’s yours - completely, utterly yours - and you fuck her like it, her limp body taking everything you give her. The room is filled with the wet, obscene noises of her body taking you over and over again.

And you know you’re not done with her yet.

THE END.