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help me onto his thighs. I straddled him.
    He lifted off my dress, tossed it in the corner. Austin leered at me, his lascivious, white smile like the Cheshire cat's. Mmm . 
    Just as I returned his naughty grin, he clutched the sides of my waist, lunged and gave my pussy every luscious hot inch. His body released a series of violent, punishing thrusts. My breasts and stomach jiggled as I bounced, his frantic actions dizzying, painful and incredibly arousing.
    " Ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, fuck, baby, fuck yes ." He grunted, fucking with haste. Fucking with unrelenting cruelty, his cock nailed me like a jackhammer as if he hadn't fucked in forever and couldn't gain gratification—no matter how fast or hard he went.
    Cinching my waistline, he coaxed me up and down in unison with his upthrusts. He leaned backward, giving his cock enough room for longer strokes. In this position it rammed so deeply that sharp pangs radiated.
    Creak creak creak went the mattress.
    "Oh, Beth," he shouted through reddened lips, hair tousled, boyish head tilted and adam's apple bulging. " Oh, oh, oh ." Banging. Banging. Banging . Good lord. I'd forgotten how energetic Austin was. He refreshed my memory—quite vividly.
    "Is it good?" He moaned, ribbons of sweat trickling to his sealed eyes, hips pumping. "I wanna give it to you good... wanna satisfy — satisfy you... ah ah oh oh, sweet, almighty fuck this feels AMAZING ."
    "Yes it feels amazing, Austin."
    "Oh god I don't wanna come yet. No, no, no." He rose slightly, seized my upper arms, pivoted and laid me flat on the mattress as he climbed on top. He disengaged during the shift in position.
    Austin cupped his cock and drove forth. I flinched, yelped at the sheer roughness of his impaling. He clutched the sheet on each side, and his biceps flexed while he boosted himself above my stomach, dipping his pelvis to keep his cock buried inside me. My legs locked around his narrow waist.
    Unforgiving, vengeful brutality resumed. I winced with every thrust of his hips, dragged my nails along his shoulders and detected moisture. Blood.
    " Ah, Beth, I wish—I could stay inside you. Fill you with cum again and again ." Banging. Slamming. " Baby, I'd never get out of bed ."
    Joined bodies writhed, struggled, shuddered. I cinched his thighs within my legs as a signal to slow his moves. I didn't want this to end.
    He didn't slow down. He fucked faster. My legs weren't strong enough to halt him. The more I tried, the rougher he fucked.
    "Oh Beth!" His cries pitched to a crescendo along with his banging. His sweaty, gleaming hips crashed into me without mercy or pause. "Come on, baby. I wanna get you off, satisfy you. Give you the ultimate fuck of your life ." 
    Austin's slams elevated me to a sweltering precipice. My clit spasmed in exquisite release. Flailing, twisting from head to toe, I stabbed my nails into his flesh, wept and whined in our shared moment of euphoria.
    "Oh, oh fuck , I feel you coming . " Austin crept forward, pushed and jammed the head of his cock to my innermost depths, grinding his pelvis and enhancing the climactic impact, bringing me to heights so high I thought I'd never return to earth. Torturous sensations started deep in my pussy and flared throughout.
    That blinding, crushing orgasm dwindled and initially settled me into a tranquil state.
    Austin's cock tensed. " No, godammit! Don't come. " He gasped, paused in mid-thrust, held in his climax. Stubborn and determined to prolong our inevitable departure, prolong our fantastic torture—before the actual torture begins.
    " Oh, oh, god hell no. Shit. Here it comes —" His cock stiffened, expanded. Austin's body shifted to turbo and he thrust and fucked in hellish fury, panting, rattling the bed frame. Pulses vibrated my pussy as his cock spewed and spewed.
    And spewed.
    " Yes! Christ, yes. Fuck, fuck. Almighty FUCK ." He shouted through his orgasm, pounding in crushing speed. " Damn, Beth... Sweet Jesus! Oh oh oh oh oh oh . I love you, I