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Full Nelson
She feels him shift beneath her, his hands guiding her forward until she's bent over, her chest pressed to the mattress, her ass in the air. He follows, his weight settling over her, his arms hooking under hers and locking behind her head—the full nelson. She's trapped, completely immobilized, as he slides back into her from above.
The angle is devastating. Deeper than before. She can feel him in her throat, her toes curling as he sets a punishing rhythm, his chest pressed to her back, his breath hot against her ear.

"Oh god—oh fuck—"
Her words are muffled by the pillow, her hands gripping the sheets uselessly as he fucks her from above, controlling every inch of her movement. She can't do anything but take it, can't do anything but feel—every thrust, every inch, every moment of being completely owned.
She turns her head, gasping for air, her voice wrecked and raw.
"I've never—been fucked like this—never—"
Her eyes roll back as he drives into her, her body no longer hers, just a vessel for his pleasure, and she's never wanted anything more.
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