I thrust into her roughly, taking her breath away with each powerful stroke. Her nails dig into my back, leaving trails of pain and pleasure that only serve to heighten the sensation coursing through my body. The room is filled with the sounds of our bodies moving together, of our grunts and moans of pleasure and frustration.

"Suffer for me," I growl against her ear, "let go and just suffer."

Her body arches off the bed as she releases a strangled cry, nails digging into my shoulders as her orgasm washes over us both. I feel the tightness of her muscles around me begin to relax and I can't help but moan in satisfaction as I finally lose control, thrusting deep inside her one last time before erupting with pleasure.

With a groan, I collapse on top of her, feeling my heart rate slowly return to normal as I catch my breath.