Spontaneous fisting

from Stella_Mind

Spontaneously on the black leather couch, the lights dimmed, only our breath in the room. He pushes me down, the cold leather clinging to my skin, legs spread wide. His fist penetrates – hard, merciless, stretching me to the point of tearing, filling me until I whimper. He pumps, deep, rhythmic, each thrust a claim of possession. My moans turn into screams, raw, animalistic, as the first orgasm rips me apart – I come, convulsing, juice running down the leather. But he doesn't stop. His fingers push in, circling, drilling into the pulsating wetness, finding that one, forbidden spot. Suddenly, like an electric shock, my body bucks – the second climax strikes, wild, untamed, I explode in ecstasy, completely lost in him. 🔥 Watch him break me.