Use her, but don’t give her relief

Natasha’s voice changes under the next deep thrust into her arse.

“It hurts so much, please st…”

You tighten your hand around her throat a fraction more and she gags around her last plea. You keep the same relentless pace, the thick 8.5 inches driving into her dry arsehole with full force. Natasha’s soft body jolts under every impact. Full breasts bounce. Soft stomach tightens. The wet, filthy sound of her arse taking you fills the bedroom. You feel a tear on your hand.

You reach down with your free hand and find her clit, rubbing in tight, deliberate circles while you fuck her. The dual stimulation builds her fast. Her moans turn higher and more desperate. Her legs shake. The begging starts the way you wanted.

“Oh god. Stop. Stop. Please… I’m so close… let me cum… please… I need it…”

You keep her right on the edge. Every time her cunt starts to flutter and her breathing turns frantic you ease the pressure on her clit just enough to pull her back, still slamming into her arse without slowing. The frustration and need in her voice grow sharper with every denied peak.

“Please… I can’t… I need to finish… please let me…”

You ignore the requests. The hand at her throat tightens further and her eyes roll. The thick cock keeps punishing her arse with deep, powerful strokes. When your own climax builds past the point of control you bury yourself to the hilt, lock her in place, and unload hard into her shithole. Thick pulses flood her in long, heavy waves while she remains trapped on the edge, unrelieved, shaking and begging underneath you as you fill the one hole you decided she still deserved.

She moans, shivering, as you pull out.