Unknown POV
The only light that lit up the room was the moonlight coming in through the window.
On the bed, she laid completely naked, waiting for me. She kept her knees open and her eyes were filled with a hunger I knew too well.
I didn't say anything. I just walked in, kicked the door shut and started taking off my shirt.
She bit her lip, watching me.
I got to the bed in two strides, grabbed her ankles, and dragged her to the edge.
"Fuck me," she whispered, voice rough. "Hard. Don't be gentle."
She didn't need to say it a second time. I pushed her legs wider and drove into her with one deep thrust.
She screamed, back arching off the bed, nails digging into my arms. "Yes...fuck....harder!"
And I obeyed. I have it to her hard, fast and rough. Every thrust shook the bed, headboard banging the wall like it wanted to break through.
She was loud, screaming my name, cursing, begging. "More...don't stop...fuck me like you hate me—"
