Take her.

Your hands tangle in her hair, yanking her head back as you crash your mouth onto hers, your teeth clashing against her teeth. She gasps, but you swallow the sound, your tongue forcing its way past her lips as you grip her by the throat, hauling her up against you, her feet barely touching the ground. You drop her to the floor, and she stumbles forward, but you yank her back by her hair, her scalp prickling under your grip. You drag her forward across the room away from the door, her nails scraping against the hardwood as she tries to keep up, before you pull her up by her hair and shove her against the wall.

You grab her dress and rip it off her, tearing the delicate fabric from her breast, before hooking your fingers into the lace of her panties and pulling them aside, exposing her glistening pussy. Her cheek presses into the cold surface of the wall, and she gasps as you kick her legs apart, your free hand sliding between her thighs as you taunt her, her wetness coating your fingers. She yelps as you bite down on her shoulder, grabbing her bra strap and pulling it down her arm so that her breasts pop free.

Then you're in her. You slam into her with one brutal thrust, her body jolting against the wall as you fill her to the hilt. She cries out, but the sound is muffled against the plaster, her fingers clawing at the paint as you slam back in again and again. You grip the back of her neck and pin one arm behind her as you fuck her violently, holding her tight and practically lifting her off her feet. Each thrust is punishing, your hips plowing up hard against hers as you slam her against the wall repeatedly with a deep, thunderous thud, causing cracks to appear in the paintwork.