Fuck Violet

"Oh, I do, Violet," you growl, your hands sliding up her sides to cup her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh. "I want to fuck you until you scream, until you forget your own name. I want to fuck you so hard, you'll be feeling me for days."

Violet laughs, a throaty, wicked sound. "Big words, hero," she taunts, arching into your touch. "But can you back them up? Or are you all talk and no action?"

You smirk, your fingers finding the front clasp of her bra and flicking it open. "Oh, I can back it up, Violet. I can fuck you so hard, you'll be ruined for other men. I'll fuck you so good, you'll be addicted to my cock, craving it like a ****."

Violet's bra falls away, freeing her generous breasts. You take a moment to appreciate the view, your mouth watering at the sight of her dusky nipples, already pebbled with arousal. "Promises, promises," she teases, reaching out to palm your rigid cock, squeezing the hard flesh. "But I'm not easily impressed, John. You're going to have to work harder than that to satisfy me."

The air between you is charged with sexual tension, the scent of arousal thick and heavy. Violet's eyes gleam with challenge, daring you to take this to the next level.

You sweep Violet up into your arms, carrying her to the bed as she wraps her legs around your waist, her arms around your neck. Your mouths clash in a frenzy of kisses, all teeth and tongue and desperation. You kick the door shut behind you, not breaking the kiss as you tumble onto the bed, Violet bouncing slightly beneath you.

She looks up at you with hooded eyes, her hair splayed out around her on the pillow, a few strands sticking to her damp skin. "You're playing with fire, John," she warns, even as her fingers work at the fastenings of your shirt, popping the buttons one by one. "I'm not a gentle lover."

"Good," you growl, shrugging off your shirt and tossing it to the floor. "I'm not a gentle man." You lean down to capture one of her nipples in your mouth, suckling hard, rolling the sensitive nub between your teeth. Violet cries out, arching her back, pushing her breast further into your mouth.

"Ah, your mouth feels so good," she gasps out, fisting a hand in your hair, holding you to her chest. "Don't stop, John. Suck on my tits, baby. Make me yours."

You switch to her other breast, giving it the same treatment, my hand drifting down to palm her mound through her panties. She's soaked, the damp patch spreading, her juices starting to leak through the thin fabric. You rub your fingers over her clothed slit, feeling the heat of her core, the swollen flesh of her pussy lips.

Violet writhes beneath you, her hips undulating, grinding her cunt against your hand. "Touch me, John," she pleads, her voice ragged with need. "Put your fingers inside me. I want to feel you deep in my pussy, fucking me hard and fast."

You hook your fingers in the waistband of her panties and yank them down her legs, tossing them carelessly to the floor. Violet spreads her thighs wide, baring herself to you completely. The sight of her glistening folds, flushed and swollen with arousal, makes your cock throb and leak against your pants. You put a few fingers into her wet glistening hole.

"Fuck, Violet," you groan, running a finger along her slit, feeling the wetness, the heat. "You're so fucking wet. I can feel how much you want it."

"Only for you, John," she breathes out, reaching down to feel your aching cock. "I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you. I need your cock inside me, filling me, stretching me, fucking me senseless."

You let her stroke your cock for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her soft hand on your thick shaft, squeezing and pumping, coaxing out beads of pre-cum that dribble down to her fingers. Then, with a low growl, you push her hand away and line yourself up with her entrance.

"Are you ready for this, Violet?" you ask, the head of your cock nudging her opening, feeling the wet heat of her, the way her body yields to your touch. "Are you ready to be fucked hard and deep by a real man, by a real hero. By the top hero in your class?"

"Fuck me, John!" Violet cries out, her voice echoing off the walls, a **** plea that sends fire racing through your veins. "Fuck me now, fuck me hard, fuck me like you hate me. I want to feel your cock splitting me open, ruining me for anyone else."

With a roar, you thrust forward, burying your thick cock deep inside Violet's tight, hot cunt. She screams, a sound of pain and pleasure that turns into a long, low moan as you bottom out inside her, your balls slapping against her ass, your cock throbbing deep in her core.

"Fuck, you're so big," Violet whimpers, her nails digging into your shoulders, her legs wrapping tightly around your hips. "I feel so full, so stretched...ah, fuck me, John! Fuck me hard!"

You start to move, pulling out until just the tip remains inside her, before slamming back in, setting a brutal pace. The bed creaks beneath you, the headboard slamming against the wall with each powerful thrust of your hips. Violet meets you thrust for thrust, her hips rising to greet yours, taking you deeper, urging you harder.

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