[Content Warning: BDSM elements, rough play]
She could feel her panties soaking through.
Embarrassingly so.
He straightened abruptly and gripped the fabric of her skirt, yanking it upward carelessly, just enough to expose her creamy white thighs.
Strong fingers gripped at her lacy underwear and tore it off with a short, violent yank. He tossed the shredded pieces aside as he slid his fingers along her folds.
"O-oh fuck, oh fuck..." She panted breathlessly. He barely touched her and yet her body felt so alive, so sensitive and excited.
He pushed two of his thick digits up into her sex, thrusting in and out in a fast, hard rhythm, grunting as he pumped her harder, deeper, rougher than anyone else had ever dared.
"Sssssshit-" She groaned, biting her plush lower lip.
She trembled. She couldn't help but tighten herself around him.
