Keith was getting lost in this primal display of lust. The feeling he got from being so in charge of everything was intoxicating. With her body pinned to the wall, Keith pulled her hair back so he could see her face. The looks of desire and pleasure accompanying her moans were a symphony to him, telling him he was doing what she wanted. Each thrust felt more primal and commanding than the last as he slowed down to pick up force. "You're mine. No more games. You're perfect in my eyes and I want you all to myself." He said to her in a deep, dominant voice that was almost more of a growl. He thrusted while she was pinned a few more times before pulling her away from the wall a bit so he could spank her and force her to arch her back. Resuming his thrusts, the feeling of his release dawned on him. Unwilling to let this end so soon, he held it in as he took her