He pulled out suddenly, flipping her onto her stomach, yanking her ass up into the air. Her face pressed to the sheets, arms still bound, legs trembling.

“You want to act like you own the room?” he said, lining his cock up again. “Then you better learn how to take cock like you own me.”

And then he slammed back in.

She screamed into the mattress, legs kicking, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes.

He grabbed her hair, yanking her head back, fucking her deeper, harder, like he wanted to carve his name into her womb.

“This pussy’s mine,” he growled. “Say it.”

“Y-yours,” she gasped.

“Louder.”

“YOURS,”...