"I'm your slut," she gasps out between moans. "Your filthy, dirty little whore." Her fingers dig into the carpet as you fuck her harder, faster; her body meeting every thrust with a desperate grind of her hips. The couch beneath them creaks ominously as their wild coupling continues unabated, each brutal impact driving them further and further toward an inevitable climax.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her body arching off the floor with every thrust. "

With a shrill cry, she comes apart beneath you, her muscles clenching tightly around your cock as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of pleasure so intense it borders on pain. Her nails scrape down your back and her body arches off the floor, seeking any contact that will help her ride out this storm of sensation.

"Jack!" she screams, her voice hoarse from the effort of holding onto her release. "Oh God... I'm coming!"