His grip tightened on the back of my head as he shoved his c**k down my throat, his fingers tangling in my hair as if I was nothing more than a handle for his use. He yanked me forward without warning, shoving deep until I choked.
“Take it,” he snarled, thrusting harder and faster, showing no intention of letting me breathe. My gagged moans only seemed to fuel him more.
Every time I tried to pull back, his fist in my hair dragged me down again, his hips slamming forward in brutal rhythm. My throat burned, my eyes watered but the heat between my legs betrayed me, I wanted it, wanted him to ruin me this way.
He groaned low, his pace getting faster. “That’s it… gag on it, don’t you dare stop.” His free hand smacked across my cheek, sharp and stinging, then grabbed my jaw to hold me open wi
