From Husband to Master

There was no use fighting any more. Andrea was not getting away. The force of his pounding made her realize all that.

She could feel her pussy becoming raw from his hard thrusts, her count lost of how many times she had come... her reason why this all started in the first place.

Andrea couldn't fight him any more. Her head was yanked back painfully and she gave up. She stopped fighting and just let it happen.
 
Russell held her hair tight as he yanked back, fucking her against the hood of his car as she came around him. His own endurance fell away as he relaxed his pressure against her, concentrating on nothing but slamming her body into that car with the power from his hips. The ferocity grew into animal lust as he banged her hard from behind. His cock worked against her to find a place as it buried itself, spraying her insides with cum.

His body nearly collapsed upon hers as his chest fell upon her back, his grip on her hair fell away and his hips remained firmly against hers, his dick emptying itself inside her.

Through heated, heavy breaths and with his lips close to her ear he spoke raggedly, “You’re not going to run. Anymore.”
 
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