My hips wind back and then snap forward. I pound intoher, spreading her legs even wider, forcing her to take more of my big cock.
Jhene cries. She’s damn near delirious as her mouth hangs open and she tells me how good it feels when I go so deep.
She claws red marks into my arms and shoulders, down my back.
I pluck her from the ropes, taking her back into my hold and bouncing her on my cock. The motion’s furious and unforgiving, sliding her up and down my length. Her tits and curls bounce along. Her pussy grips at me, squeezing tight for every time I drag her back down.
We kiss sloppily, desperate kisses that come between our screams and pants for air. My body’s a piston as I fuck her and she arches against me, taking every last inch.
I bash away at the little swollen button deep inside her known as her G-spot. Every time I do, she’s releasing a fresh wave of cries. Her entire body shudders, and she clings even tighter to me.
It drives my own climax. Watching the pleasure unfold on her face is unlike anything I’ve ever witnessed.
Her glasses cling to her face as she whips her head back and cries out loud enough to be heard from the street outside.
“I NEED IT!” she screams. “More of your cock! I LOVE IT!”
I’d laugh if I weren’t so blinded by my own arousal. I grit my teeth and my hips go harder, driving myself deeper.
There’s nothing gentle about this moment between us. It’s pure carnal fucking.
We’re in a damn boxing ring, Jhene’s ass perched on the corner padding, thighs splayed open as she takes my cock. I’m a machine fucking into her, dripping sweat and grunting, claiming her sweet little pussy for myself.
I sink as deep as I can go and feel how her body tremblesfrom the intensity of it. She clamps down on me and comes on my cock.
I shut her cries up with a hard kiss. My mouth on hers, my body’s still hard at work. Her pussy contracts around me in torturous waves.
So fucking tight. So fucking hot and slick and electrifying.
I snatch her away from the corner of the ring where we’ve been tucked away and take her to the canvas.
Her legs are still locked around me, and my cock remains buried deep. I lower her to the floor of the ring and then I’mreallylosing my shit.
Pinned to the canvas, I pound into her with every ounce of stamina and power I’ve got in me. Her whole body arches, thighs as wide as they’ll go. Flung back by her head and held there by my large hands.
She’s coming again only seconds after the first orgasm, but I don’t hold myself back.
I keep fucking going. I fuck her into the ground like an animal, hammering relentlessly. Her pussy grips and kneads me even as her second orgasm passes through her.
The pulses are like a massage.
My eyes snap shut, and I growl as my resolve weakens. The climax has reached its fill and won’t be denied. The pressure in my balls wells up and then explodes.
I come with a final burst of furious thrusts. I crash into Jhene again and again, forcing all of me into all of her.
It’s primal and uncontrolled and pure fucking carnality.
It’s so damn intense that as my release jets out of my cock and fills up her sweet little pussy, I’m seeing spots before my eyes. My hips are jerking and my muscles twitching, the rest of my body on fire.
Training as a boxer is intense. It’s physically demanding and pushes men to their limits.
But nothing compares to this moment between Jhene and I.
My hips slow down, and I empty the last of my cum inside her. I pull out enough to see my pearly seed leak from her pussy, down her perineum and thighs and onto the canvas.
Fuckkkk… if I wasn’t already spent, I’d be coming all over again.
I collapse on the floor next to her, desperately heaving air into my system.
