Olivia
He removes his finger, and then the head of his thick cock is pressing against me. I can feel his head at my entrance and I try to move away from it, away from him. His strong hand comes crashing down on my free hand and pushes down.
All of a sudden, I’m full. I cry out and still. Shane grips my hips and shoves the rest of the way into me. My body is wracked with pain, and despite my best efforts, I can’t get free. I know there’s no hope, I’m handcuffed to the table.
“Fuck, that feels tight,” he groans.
My legs shake and I close my eyes. He doesn’t give me a second to breathe before he pulls out of me and pushes into me. My body shoves forward on the table and he pulls out of me shoving me into the table again and again.
Shane presses a hand to my back and shoves me flat against the table. My breasts hurt and he continues sinking into my ass. It hurts. It hurts.
