She feels his hands grip her hips, guiding him deeper into her as she begins to moan with pleasure. Her body is on fire with need, and every thrust of his cock only serves to intensify the sensation. Cait's breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to keep up with his pace, meeting each powerful stroke with a grind of her own. The roughness of him against her only makes it better; she knows he could hurt her if he wanted, but instead, he seems intent on driving them both over the edge.

Cait gasps and moans louder as she feels herself beginning to lose control, her body arching off the ground in time with his thrusts. Her back is slick with sweat, her breath hot against the skin of her neck. She looks over her shoulder at him, their eyes meeting in a heated exchange as they both fight for dominance in this moment of passion. But it's clear that she's not going to win; his grip on her hips grows tighter, forcing her deeper onto his cock with each thrust.