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Rough Fuck 2

I see him from across the room, he stands out unlike any other guy at this party
A tall muscular man, easy on the eyes, smooth skin
The night goes on and neither of us have yet collided
Until a drink or two in when he spills his drink on me
To shy to be upset I says

"it's ok, really" 

He continues to give me attention
His muscles can be seen through his light blue hollister shirt
Up close and personal I admires his handsome features
Strong Jawbone, wide shoulders, even with a smooth face I know he can get rough 
The night goes on and our conversation grows varying in topics
Once we reach the frisky topics of sexual fantasies it gets interesting
His fantasy to play teacher, my fantasy to be tied up
Fantasies that at the moment are impossible
Until I say,

"I've always wanted it rough, that would really turn me on",

The heat now rising between them, he replies,

"I'm always rough and girls always complain saying they like it soft" 

The thought of his muscles bulging, flexing while giving it to me hard makes me a little moist 
The music gets louder, or does it, my mind playing tricks

"Wanna go some where more quiet?" I gesture

With a nod he follows me into my room.
He sits on the bed, cup in hand, I lock the door
Sealing an unspoken agreement of lust and quick passion

"You said girls complain when you give it to them rough,
I guarantee you can't even make moan" I say with such arrogance.

Challenge accepted he places his cup down on my dresser
Walks over to her, grabbing the back of my head and fiercely kissing me
His strong hands grasping me with such force, oh god is all I can think
Pinning me into the wall with such passionate force
Trying to grab his package he whispers in my ear "no" 
As he grabs both my hands pinning them over her head
Helpless with him in total domination I can feel my self getting wet
His kisses upon my neck, hand unzipping my pants, hand pinning my hands
I have no control, no persuasion, I'm just his slave
The slave of his power, the slave of my fetish desires
His hand sliding into my panties, passing through the satin boundaries
His finger sliding down lower and lower, the tension building in my kitty

"uh", I moan as his finger gently caresses my clit
Sliding lower to massage my lips he mutters

"You're so wet, I'm gonna make you moan, asking for more",
 

His finger slides into me, all I can think is if his fingers this big I can only imagine
Pushing his finger deep, I'm so wet I feel him sliding in finger two
In and out, left to right his fingers go
Going fast then slow, ohmygod it feels so good

Throwing me onto my bed he spreads my legs wide
Finally removing his shirt, his muscles reveals
Adding to his sexy power over me
Grabbing my hands he uses his shirt to tie my hands

"If you touch me, I'll slow down", he says, I can feel the bass in his voice
Hands on my inner thighs I feel his tongue start to glide against my clit
Fast motions flicking ecstacy bolts through my body
My hands clenching the cloth of his shirt trying not to push his head deeper
The motion of his tongue is now mixed with the power his fingers inside
Double the pleasure, double the sensations flowing through my body
It begins to feel like I'm going to cum, the sensation overwhelming
Still trying not to moan, I can't hold it in anymore

"Ahhhhh, Uh, faster"

The last words i can mutter before I a      , juices flowing out my deep abyss
Using his tongue he licks me clean,

"Yea, I told you that you would moan, now your mine, time to see if you can really handle what IU'm about to give you"

Still spent from my orgasm, his muscular arms grab me and bend me over my bed
Hands still tied, clenching the sheets preparing for him to fill me
I hear the zip of his jeans, I hear them drop, I want to turn around and peek
But as I try to, he says
"No!, I don't want to scare you, but I must say, damn girl you got a nice ass, and it's all mine, I want you to say my name, call me papi"

He spreads my cheeks, I can feel the head of his dick rub against me
In my head I think it doesn't feel big, until I feel him start to enter me
My hands released the sheets in a burst of desire

"ooooh", I moan as I feel the head of his shaft penetrate

Followed by what I thought would never end
Inch by inch he disappeared inside, I felt like he would touch my stomach
At first it hurt, as he started to thrust, I could hear the smacks of my ass hitting his pelvis
Going deeper and harder , the pain turned to pleasure, my fantasy finally coming true
The hot sting of his hand slapping my ass, hands on my back holding me down
Not once did he let me be in control, I loved it
This strong man having his way with me and wet pussy

"deeper, deeper please go deeper", I feel like I'm shouting

I slide my hand down to stroke my swollen clit
His thrust, my fingers, to much for me to take
I cum again, a slight groan leaves his lips
He pulls out and flips me on my back

"Time to make you speak spanish"

I can see his ripped abs now, his toned chest, his long dick
He picks it and slaps my clit with it, pressing the head against my lips
Teasing me because he knows I can't tease back
Without any notification he slides in quick
Slides in deep, he grabs my legs and holds them in his arms
Pounding and punding I feel each of his thrust shoot through me
My eyes are rolling back and if he doesn't stop they might get stuck
I don't think I can handle another orgasm, but with him it can't be stopped
Biting my lip as he brings both legs together on one shoulder
I feel myself tighten, all of a sudden he feels 10x bigger
I can feel him hitting my g-spot
His thrust getting more rough, faster, deeper inside me
I feel it coming again, that thing he does to me

THRUST
"eh"
THRUST
 "EH"
THRUST
"sí, sí, oh Dios mío, por favor, no deje de"






I scream in ecstacy, I feel him explode inside me
I feel my juices, my nectar slowly slide down my thigh 
He pulls out, I'm too weak to move, I watch him get dressed
Enjoying as each muscle flexes at every movement he makes 
He writes his number down on a paper and goes to unlock the door

"Next time you need a real man to show you how it's done, give me a call, I'll be well prepared next time"

The last words he spoke accompanied with a wink.
I finally got my rough fuck was all I could think 
Written by lashawnscott92 (Visual Lyricist)
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