<strong>"Fuck!"</strong>he gasped, driving in all the harder with the pain in his shoulders. He gripped her breasts tights, her nipples slippy with sweat, blood and her own cum. He bent down over her, lapping up the juices like an eager cat. Supping the best cocktail in the world.<br/><br/>He pulled out slowly, then rammed into her again, making the large bed shake. Out slowly again and ramming home. Faster and faster he fucked her, licking up every last drop of bitter fluid. But he wanted more. He rammed harder and harder. He'd have her like it was was the end of the world. In every way, in his own sweet time. Like all the others.<br/><br/>He pumped, harder and harder, watching her face. With one, hard thrust, he sank his teeth into her right breast and pulled back. He watched the blood seep out over her pert tits, and began to suck on the wound, all the while ramming her against her pillows, balls slapping her ass, hands gripping wherever his mouth wasn't...