Brom's own grunts vanished into her mouth, his grip firm as he drove her to and then past that point of release.  He could not hide his joy when he felt her entire body clench and her overfilled passage spasm and grip his thick member.  Suddenly his relentless pace increased, becoming rapid and even brutal.  He pounded into her tiny body, sinking till he hit the limits within her and battering at her innermost areas with a suddenly wild and savage rhythm.  He pulled his lips free of her to throw his head back and nearly roar out his own cry of both pleasure and pain as her body squeezed him tightly enough to hold him at the aching brink of his own release.  And so hovering at the edge, he hammered her body against the hard wall with wild abandon until at last his seed gushed, filling her and immediately being forced out by his impalement to coat her thighs as he rode her until he was well and truly spent.<br/><br/>