Not yet (rough)

Richard's hands tighten on Katie's breasts as his orgasm approaches, his cock twitching inside her. Katie is very aware of the pain she feels in her breast from Richard's hand. However, the pain and pleasure mix like a delicious cocktail. He doesn't hesitate—flipping Katie onto her stomach with one strong motion making her squeal in shock. He pulls her hips up, positioning her on her hands and knees. His hands grip her ass, spreading her apart to reveal her glistening pussy and tight asshole. Richard stares as can see her excitement dripping down her inner thighs, the musky smell of sex filling the air between them.

Katie moans as Richard pushes his cock back inside her in one smooth thrust, her back arching as she pushes her ass back against him. Richards hands grip her hips hard enough to bruise as he sinks into her—all the way to the hilt, her pussy walls fluttering around his cock. She's so wet, so tight, and the way she presses back against Richard makes his cock twitch inside her. He holds there for a moment, letting her adjust, feeling her body pulse around him.

Then Richard pulls back and thrusts again—harder this time, forcing a sharp cry from Katies lips. The bedframe creaks under the **** of his movements, the headboard banging against the wall. He doesn't hold back now. Richard fucks her hard—like he hates her, like he wants to punish her.

He pounds into Katie with all the **** his strong body can muster, each thrust driving her forward until her face nearly presses into the mattress. Her pussy clenches around him, warm and tight, squeezing him as he pushes in deep. Her ass jiggles with every movement, her back arching, her stiff nipples just barely brushing against the sheets, as she pushes back against him, eager to please him.

Richard reaches between their entangled bodies, his fingers find Katies swollen clit instantly, circling it with firm pressure as he continues driving his cock deep into her. The dual sensation sends Katie spiraling—her back arches deeper, her pussy clamping down on his shaft like a vise. "oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna—" Her words cut off as her orgasm rips through her, her inner muscles milking Richards cock in rhythmic pulses that threaten to drive him over the edge. Katie collapses forward onto the mattress, her body shaking with aftershocks of pleasure.

His cock stays buried inside her as Katie shudders beneath him, her body still clenching around him in waves. The intensity of her orgasm makes Richards own release tease at the edges of his control—he can feel it building, that familiar coil of tension tightening at the base of his spine.

Katie moans into the sheets, her hands gripping the comforter as she pushes her ass back against him. Her body is still trembling from her climax, she raises herself up onto her elbows, tossing her hair over one shoulder to look back at Richard.