You slam into her with one powerful thrust, filling her up completely. She cries out in pleasure as you begin to pound into her body. Her breasts bounce wildly against your chest, leaving trails of wetness on your skin. Her nails dig into your back, urging you to go faster and harder.

"Yes!" she shouts. "That's it! Fuck me like that!" Her orgasm builds quickly, her body tensing and arching off the bed as she comes apart in your arms.

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as you continue to take her roughly. Her pussy squeezes tightly around your cock, milking it with each thrust. You reach up to cup one of her breasts in your hand, lifting it so that she's forced to arch her back even further.

"Oh God," she moans, "that feels so good." Her other hand comes up to grip the headboard, digging her nails into the wood as she tries to hold on through the intense pleasure.

"Mmm, yes..." She moans, arching her back into the touch as her nipples harden even more under your fingers. Her hips begin to rock against yours with increasing urgency, their bodies moving together in perfect synchrony. "I want you so bad," she whispers, reaching down between your bodies and wrapping her hand around your cock. She strokes up and down, matching her movements to the thrusts of your hips as pleasure builds inside her once again.

"Take me to that love hotel,"

"Oh God..." She gasps, feeling a thrill of anticipation run through her as you lead her out of the house and towards your father's car. The ride seems to last forever, but finally you pull up in front of a seedy-looking motel, its neon sign flashing invitingly in the night.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as you lead her inside, hand in hand. The lobby is dimly lit and empty, save for a sleepy-looking middle-aged man behind the counter.