Turn her around and pound her doggy style

I stand up and spin Scarlett 180° and away from the wall; she ends up with her feet well apart, which is just what I want. I push on her shoulders and tell her to bend over and put her hands on the wall, which she does, still dazed with climax. I unzip her skirt and toss it away, line up my cock, grab her hips, and slam my steel-hard rod balls-deep in her hot, wet, tight sex. She shrieks as another orgasm slams through her. I pause just long enough to grab her tits and start fucking her even as she cums.

I can feel my cockhead boring a hole for my shaft with every thrust, forcing Scarlett’s elastic tunnel wide open; when I pull back for the next thrust, I feel her pussy clinging to my cock. It doesn’t matter. I’m riding a wave of lust and adrenaline and her tight resistance doesn’t slow me at all. I fuck her like a man possessed, pummeling her hot, slick box hard and fast with my battering-ram cock—and from the sounds she’s making, she’s loving it as much as I am. I knead her full, supple tits roughly as I pound her cunt; when I shift my hands so I can pinch her stiff pink nipples between my knuckles, she mewls loudly (and lewdly).

“Do you like that?” I ask her. “Do you like feeling my big, thick cock pounding your sweet little cunt? Do you like being fucked into the wall like a hungry little slut? You’re bent over getting fucked within an inch of your life, sexy girl, and all you can do is take it. You like that, don’t you? I can feel your body responding to me. I can feel how badly your pussy needs my dick. You’re so fucking sexy like this, getting hammered from behind by a big, thick cock.”

Scarlett’s pussy is hot, perfectly wet, and unbelievably tight, and dominating her in this way is more arousing than I would ever have imagined. I’m not sure I’ve ever had such raw carnal pleasure from fucking a woman. But I don’t just want to blow my load, I want to make her cum, so I’m holding on. “Fuck me, Mr. Harrison,” she begs. “Please, fuck me hard—squeeze my big boobies—fuck me like a little fucking slut . . . Make me your fucking toy—use me—squeeze my boobs—pinch my nipples—your hands feel so fucking good—your cock is incredible—real man cock—fuck me hard—harder—harder—give me that big fucking cock—fuck me so fucking good—fuck that tight little pussy so fucking good—fuck I love your cock . . .”

I maul Scarlett’s heavy tits as I hammer her into the wall, then growl, “You want this cock? Show me how much you want it. Cum hard for me, sexy girl. Give me everything—cum all over my cock like a hungry little slut. Let me see you lose control. Let me see you go wild for me.”

“Take me—claim me—squeeze my big titties—fuck that little pussy hard, Mr. Harrison—like a real man fucks a woman—fucking take me!” Scarlett begs. “Give me your cum—cum in my hot little pussy—give me all your big man cum—fill me up . . . Let me feel your hot cream filling my pussy . . .”

“First you cum on my cock like a good little slut,” I tell her roughly. “Let me feel that tight little cunt go crazy, let me feel you cum for me, and you’ll get your reward.”

“Fuck me—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—” Scarlett pants in rhythm with the hammerblows of my cock. I let go one of her tits, sending it swinging wildly, and reach into her foaming twat. I find her button and flick it, and her body erupts with a thunderous orgasm. She screams at the top of her lungs, her body starts shaking uncontrollably, and her fucktunnel goes into violent spasms around my hard piston.

That sets me off. “Take it!” I roar as my boil over in a shattering orgasm. I slam my cock home one last time, as deep as I can go, as it goes off like a Roman candle, blasting shot after shot of cum into her wet heat.

When she feels me erupt inside her, Scarlett tilts her head back and screams again, this time in triumph. I keep rolling her titbud between my knuckles and rubbing her clit until her head starts to sag, then I reclaim her other tit and move forward, pushing her upright against the wall with me right behind her. This is as much to keep us both upright as anything. After some moments, she murmurs dazedly, “Fuuuuuck . . . That was the best sex of my life—and we still have all night . . . Ohhh, fuck, why did I wait so long? No boys could compete with this . . . Lily was so fucking right . . .”