He knew how she wanted it;<br/>Unabashedly rough.<br/>Turbulent over tender.<br/><br/>She wanted him as brutal as the scars he now carried on his body. Craved to be as hurt as he’d been in a time and place she was never privy to per his doing. Because it’s how she liked it? Liked him? Of course, that wasn’t news, but what was so much more is Mau wanted him to know, that… he wasn’t alone with his demons. She wanted nothing more than to be the salve for him, because if she gave him what he needed then he couldn’t just throw her away again, right? So if he thought she’d have regrets about anything then he had forgotten who she was entirely; he could fuck her til she was raw and bleeding, until she threw up on her herself, until remaining conscious was no longer possible and still—-<i><b>still</b></i>, she would continuously offer him everything she didn’t have to give anymore all the while begging for more. It was never enough for her. Not when it came to Ryan.<br/><br/>Did the other girls beg for him like she did?<br/>Did they open for him as he was, like this, like she did?<br/>Would he even show them…<br/>Did they revere his bruised skin reminders?<br/>More importantly, could they take him at his worst and want him anyways?<br/><i><b>No</b></i>. No, that was her.<i>She</i>saw the beauty in his rancor and loved the monster in his eyes. Willingly and eagerly and earnestly sacrificed her body to feed the baleful hunger Ryan tried so hard to keep suffocated in his inner stagnance.<br/><br/>Her small existence all but disappeared in to the large, plush cushions with him above her and with stray strands sticking to her damp face, those knees fell out as far as they could when Ryan made it very, very clear to her who was fucking who. His intemperate assault wasn’t met with a rigid body braced for impact, oh no - Mau was slack beneath him, utterly open and offered to him. Her eyes closed, blinding one sense to amplify another, and that was the way it felt to be impossibly full of his steeled cock. Ryan looked imposing, maybe even diabolical, with the way he loomed over her. Her physique was dwarfed beneath him and if one was looking they might be afraid for her well being especially when his rough grip took her by her soft throat but Mau never clawed at his arms or pushed at his face in fear of any design.<br/><br/>The pressure caused a brand new rush of scalding waves to flood down the length he rooted inside of her and Mau’s fingers, they laid<i>lovingly</i>over his knuckles and it was out of place in this scene of ultraviolence, belonging in one designed for sweet tender - but such was Mau. They caressed his lethal hands even when her lungs burned for air and the longer she went without it, the more violent her cunt pulsated and the tighter the coil in her belly wound up - nothing was more arousing than him physically showing her just how much at his mercy she was. And Mau, girl was so goddamn close to the edge of another euphoric shove into nirvana, the inability to breathe stoking the flames of yet another climax she knew would burn hotter than the former since he was stroking the entire structure of her pussy. She could feel the inflamed tip of his cock brushing that infamous spot and it garnered shivers to overtake her otherwise boiling flesh. When his hips angled just perfectly to rake her cervix? Her supple mouth fell open in a silent scream and fingers did dig into the flesh of his fists that time.<br/><br/>And Ryan, he gave her the last little nudge she needed for the coiling desire to snap - tasting herself?<i><b>On him</b></i>? Goddamn that coil snapped and Mau choked on the breaths she tried to take around the digits he pushed passed her lips because at the same time she was in spasms. Unable to rock herself against him, it was up to him to coax that second orgasm to its max but oh how it helped to bob her mouth on those fingers, fucking that orifice with them until she gagged and cried. Tears sprung from her eyes and streamed down her red face, but they were products of the raw pleasure she was alight with. What else was a body to do but come undone when it was overwrought with carnal sensation?<br/><br/>She couldn’t move.<br/>Powerless to grind and pump.<br/>So she gasped and moaned none too prettily.<br/><br/>And when her eyes finally opened, albeit  wincing with effort, she straightened her neck and lifted her face to narrow them up at him. The look on his face alone reduced her to mewing snivels and Mau worked her throat harder to swallow, jerked her chin side to side until her mouth was empty because she saw it. Written in the creases around his eyes and the hard lock of his jaw and cruel pinch in his mouth;<i>was she prepared? </i><br/><br/>"H-harder." was her audible answer to his silent question, in strained hiccups with a tone so lilted and skewed from still reeling through the rolling warmth that had made it to her toes curled inward white tight.