I slapped her ass hard—once, twice—then started moving again, slow at first, teasing thrusts that dragged my cock along her walls, making her feel every inch. "Earn it, sow. Take this dick like the animal you are." I built the pace back up gradually, hips rolling deeper, harder, until I was pounding her again, relentless, unhinged. My hand went back to her throat, squeezing rhythmically with each thrust, cutting off her air just enough to make her dizzy, her moans turning to choked gasps.
I flipped her hair over her shoulder, exposing her neck, and bit down—teeth sinking into the skin, not breaking it but hard enough to bruise, sucking a mark there while I reamed her ass.
"Marked like livestock," I growled against her skin, licking the bite before slapping her cheek—light but stinging, making her head snap to the side. "Look at you, face down, ass up, taking it in your asshole. Your perfect little life? This is the real you—a sobbing, dripping mess begging to be used."
