
You pull roughly on her hair, forcing her head back against your chest as she whimpers. Her hands struggle against the cuffs behind her back, seeking purchase on anything that might help her escape this nightmare. As you begin to thrust harder and faster into her body, she can feel the pressure building inside of her, making it difficult to focus on anything but the need to make you cum.
"Please..." she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. "Just... please..."
i free her from her hand cuffs and fuck her pussy’s G spot

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as you finally free her hands, allowing her to wrap them around your waist and dig her nails into your skin. She meets each thrust with a moan, arching her back off the counter in search of deeper penetration. Her hips roll rhythmically against yours, pushing back as if she can drive you even further inside of her.
Her climax explodes through her once more, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.