Fuck her arsehole instead

You pull out of her cunt with a wet sound and don’t give her time to close her legs. The thick, glistening length of your cock is still rigid and angry. Natasha’s eyes widen when she realises what comes next.

“You don’t deserve this in your cunt,” you tell her, voice low and hard. “Not after everything. Your arsehole, though… that I can use.”

You spit into your palm, slick the head, and press it against the tight pucker of her arse. Natasha starts to protest, the pleading rising again, but you push forward with steady, relentless pressure. The thick head forces its way past the ring of muscle. Her back arches. A sharp, broken cry leaves her throat under the hand still at her neck.

You keep going. Inch by thick inch the full 8.5 inches sinks into her arse, stretching her open in a way she has never taken from you before. When you are buried to the hilt you stay there for a moment, letting her feel every bit of the invasion, then start to fuck her with the same punishing rhythm you used on her cunt.

Deep, powerful strokes. The wet, filthy sound of her arse taking the thick cock fills the bedroom. Natasha’s soft body jolts under every impact. Full breasts bounce. Soft stomach tightens. The hand at her throat keeps her pinned while you use the hole you decided she still deserves, the anger and the betrayal pouring into every hard thrust while she gasps and shakes beneath you.