Fuck her raw

With a sudden, powerful movement, you hooked your arms beneath her thighs and hoisted her up. Her legs instinctively locked around your waist, her heels digging into your back as she clung to you for support. The champagne silk was a useless heap of fabric bunched between your bodies. As you pressed her firmly against the cold tiles, the blunt head of your bare cock aligned perfectly with the drenched entrance of her pussy. The heat radiating from her was immense, a wet, welcoming invitation that threatened to shatter your remaining composure.

For a fleeting second, you thought of the condom in your pocket, a small square of latex that stood between you and a permanent consequence. You felt the weight of it there, a reminder of the cautious man you used to be. But as you looked at Maya, seeing the raw, unfiltered hunger in her eyes and the way she arched her back, craving the most visceral connection possible, the idea of a barrier felt like an insult. You decided that if she didn't stop you, you were going to fuck her raw, claiming her in a way that left no room for detachment.

You didn't give her a chance to hesitate. With a slow, punishing thrust, you slid your raw dick deep into her dripping pussy. The sensation was an explosion of warmth and tight, gripping pressure that drew a sharp, jagged scream from her throat. She gripped your hair, pulling your face toward hers as you buried yourself inside her, the same friction and heat fueling a fire that burned away everything but the immediate, crushing need to possess her.