Swiftly, he pushed her to a couch, positioning her so she was leaning over it, her buttocks bucked up towards him. She bit her lips, her eyes filled with lust.
"David, you're so strong," she murmured. "Give me everything you've got."
He pinned her down, gripping her nape firmly as he entered her from behind. He started ramming her with a furious intensity. "You're in for the worst night of your life," he declared, his voice rough and breathless.
She retorted playfully, her voice strained with pleasure. "I can handle whatever you've got."
She began to scream his name as his pace increased, her cries filling the room. "David! Oh, David!"
He yelled at her, his tone harsh and commanding. "Shut up, Natasha!"
Despite his roughness, Natasha was clearly enjoying every moment. Her body arched towards him, her eyes rolling back in their sockets in ecstasy.
