RedCherry

[4] Rough Desires

Added 2025-02-08 00:00:04 +0000 UTC

A day later, Emily found herself back in room 305, her heart racing with anticipation. This time, however, the atmosphere was different. Mr. Carter entered with a determined look, his usual charm replaced by a raw intensity. Without a word, he pushed her onto the bed, his movements rough and urgent. There were no gentle kisses or sweet words this time. He pulled off her clothes quickly, his hands gripping her hips as he positioned himself behind her. Emily gasped as he entered her forcefully, his pace relentless from the start. She could feel the difference—this was not about tenderness, but about pure, unrestrained desire. "You like it rough, don't you?" he growled, his voice low and commanding. Emily couldn't respond, her body too overwhelmed by the sensations. She moaned, her nails digging into the sheets as he thrust into her with a primal urgency. It was unlike anything she had experienced before, and to her surprise, she loved it. The roughness, the lack of control—it ignited something deep within her. It didn’t take long for him to reach his climax. With a final, deep thrust, he groaned and finished inside her. Then, just as abruptly as it had begun, it was over. He pulled away, adjusted his clothes, and left without a word.Emily lay on the bed, catching her breath. Her body was still trembling as she reached down, her fingers gently touching herself. She could feel his warmth spilling out of her, and the thought of it made her shiver with pleasure. She smiled to herself, her fingers exploring her own body as she replayed the encounter in her mind.