Roc walked into my room, taking his clothes off on the way to my bed.
"My husband comes back at 2, so we gotta chop this shit up."
Roc chuckled. "Y/N, you know not to tell me what the fuck to do. You know better."
He climbed on top of me and roughly stuck his manhood inside of me. He pinned my hands up and pounded harder, showing no mercy. I screamed and yelped, telling him to slow down. He just continued on, slaughtering and destroying my walls. Tears were coming to my eyes as the pleasure came at a unstoppable wave. Each stroke came with its own moan, groan, and scream. The headboard slammed hard against the wall, putting dents there. He, without warning, flipped me over and slid in from the back. He slapped my ass, pulled my hair, squeezed my waist. You name it, he did it. I couldn't stop cumming even if I tried. We both had the bed sheets soaked.
"What. The FUCK?! IS THIS?!?!?!"
Roc turned around to my husband. "It ain't my fault you ain't givin' her good dick."
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