"Hard, Tales," she gasped and arched, buckling her hips to try to catch his cock between her lips and her hands searching the headboard. She locked her eyes on his, a hungry, golden look in them as she told him what she wanted. There was no mistaking her intentions. She wanted him inside her, every inch of his hard, throbbing flesh. She wanted to feel his hips grind against the bottom of hers, the almost painful pleasure of feeling him so roughly against her body. She wanted to be able to dig her fingers into his shoulders when he took her, claw down his back, knead his butt... And she wanted other things too, but they required a different position and she would ask for that later.<br/><br/>"Fuck me hard!" she gasped again and rolled her hips. "Take me..."