Mike nipped at her swollen lips, his tongue tangling with hers as he began to move in a rhythmic, tormenting pace. He went slow at first, his thick cock sliding in and out of her torn walls, making her whimper and arch beneath him.
"Mmph... Mikey... please..." Ellie moaned against his mouth, her hands weakly grasping at his bulging biceps. "Hmpphhh... naahhhhh..."
"Please what, baby?" Mike teased, his hips rolling slowly, making the friction build with excruciating precision. "You want me to keep going?"
"You want me to fuck that bleeding cunt until you can't fucking stand?"
"Y-yes! Fuck... yes!" Ellie cried out, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation. "Please... I want it... I want you to ruin me completely!"
That was all the begging Mike needed. He suddenly picked up the pace, his massive hips slamming into her with brutal, relentless force.
