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Dinah’s hips churned up and down on the edge of the bed, dragging herself against Roy as he stood between her creamy thighs. Helplessly, guilelessly, Dinah lay down on her back, reaching out to clutch either side of the mattress, while her ass continued to grind itself frantically into Roy’s erection. Roy stood there, paralyzed, amazed to see this perfect woman who he had cared for and lusted after and befriended for so long now, suddenly, a wanton creature, naked and fucking herself on his prick, filled with so much mindless passion that it bubbled out of her moaning mouth.

“Help me!” Dinah cried. “Help me get off—please—don’t make me do all the work—fuck me—haven’t you thought about it? Don’t you know what you want to do?”

Roy grabbed her bounding hips, unable to take their motion a moment longer. His fingers dug gratefully into her toned flesh, but he couldn’t stand to stop the grinding thrusts of her cunt either. He responded to them instead, feeding his cock into her boiling sex, unable to believe how different the sensations were from those that had flooded his body as he took Misfit. Where she was crude and unformed, Dinah was ripe, mature, a woman who knew entirely what she wanted and how to take it. And she wasn’t afraid to say so, either.

“Yes, baby, yes!” Dinah wailed as he thrust into her, driving his cock deep inside her with the knowledge that she could take it, his hardened muscles beating against her toned thighs, her naked crotch. “That’s it, Roy! Fuck me! Hnn! Nn!”

Her head twisted from side to side, her hair flying across the bed in a wondrous shimmer, mirroring the flickers of lewd bliss that were flaring through her body.

Roy let go of her hips, instead grabbing her breasts, holding onto them tightly as he rutted into her. Dinah cried out in delight, her hips churning and rocking with his thrusts, her cunt sucking at his prick and it defying her by keeping up its furious rhythm. 

Dinah gurgled from deep in her throat, her eyes fluttering, ripples going through her entire body as Roy powerfully rammed himself into her. The coarse hair of his groin rubbed against her painfully erect clitoris, sending the most delirious friction through her naked physique. The impacts of their wet flesh meeting echoed through the room, only adding to the wild passion they felt.

“Ha! Yeah! Fuck yeah!” Dinah husked, crooning as she slammed herself back against Roy as hard as he was pounding into her. “So good! So fucking good! Oh, Roy, Roy, give it to me until it fucking hurts! Hurt me, baby, hurt my cunt! Fuck me, yes, nnng, fuck me until I bruise!”

Roy had never heard her talking like this before—the outright whore before him now bore only a slight resemblance to the woman he had loved and respected for so long, but her lewdness was turning him on to an almost painful degree, making him too damn hard to be anywhere but in her cunt. 

“Fuck it like it’s yours, baby!” Dinah demanded, grunting as she took his wild thrusts, actually laughing as he slammed into her hard enough to hurt. “You’ve got my cunt, Roy. It’s all yours. What are you gonna do with it, huh? You gonna fuck it? Better fuck it so hard I’ll never forget… fuck it so hard—ghhh!—it’s yours for the next nine months!”