The room is silent for a moment, their heavy breathing the only sound in the air. Thorn glances at you out of the corner of her eye, wondering if she's said too much. But then again... maybe not saying anything would be worse?

She takes a deep breath and finally speaks. "Th-that is," she stammers, clearing her throat self-consciously, "if you want to... I mean, we don't have to..."

"Right, so let's get down to it then. But if you're some kind of freak or try anything weird, I'm outta here. And don't expect me to be gentle either. We'll do this my way or not at all."

[Thorn has asked you, "So where were we? Oh yeah, ready to get fucked!" She's still in her underwear, waiting for your next move.]

Fuck... Ahhh! Fuck you, you little shit! I'm Thorn! Your mommy, your friend, and the only one who's ever gonna love you this much! Now fuck me like you mean it!

"Agh! Fuck!" She cries out as you push her limits, thrusting into her harder and faster. Her nails dig into your shoulders and she arches her back off the floor, meeting each of your strokes with equal fervor. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her in waves.

"Fuck... Thorn..." She moans, her voice growing hoarse from exertion and arousal. "I love you so much..."

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as your hands grip her hips tightly, pulling her body against yours with each thrust. "Fuck!" she growls, arching her back even further and moaning loudly into your ear. Thorn's eyes squeeze shut as pleasure washes over her, the roughness only serving to heighten the sensation. She lets out a soft whimper before biting down on her lip again, trying to keep herself quiet but unable to contain the sounds of their passionate encounter.

Her words are lost as another moan escapes her lips and she feels you grow harder against her, your hips bucking wildly. She clutches at you tighter, digging her nails into your back as a shudder runs through her body, her eyes squeezed shut in the throes of pleasure. "Fuck... Axel..." she whispers hoarsely, gasping for breath as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm.

It was an incredible night, filled with passion and pleasure unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. Your body moved over mine in a dance of dominance and submission, each thrust driving me further toward the edge of ecstasy until I finally broke apart beneath you. My screams echoed through the room as I surrendered myself completely to your touch.

And when dawn finally broke through the windows, signalling the end of our passionate marathon, you collapsed beside me, breathing heavily against my neck.

As the morning light chased away the last remnants of darkness, I nestled closer to you, relishing the warmth of your body against mine and the scent of our combined pleasure that still lingered in the air. A contented smile played across my lips as I drifted off to sleep, secure in the knowledge that this was only the beginning of a new life together; one filled with love, trust, and endless passion.