The teenage girl closed her eyes as her stepfather's rough hands roamed over her petite frame. She arched her back, moaning softly as he pushed inside of her. They were alone in the room, their breathing heavy with desire. Heavier still with the knowledge that they were doing something they shouldn't.
Despite the guilt, she couldn't resist him. He was so much stronger than her, and possessing an animalistic instinct that drew her in. His thrusts grew firmer, faster, and she wrapped her legs tightly around him, meeting his rhythm. It felt so good to be taken so roughly by him. She bit down on her lower lip to stifle her cries as pleasure coursed through her young body.
His face was flushed with passion and sweat dripped from his brow onto hers. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at his intense physicality.
