Ryan wasted no time closing the distance between them, his piercing eyes never leaving hers as he dropped the toolbox with a heavy thud. "I know what you need," he growled, voice low and rough, his athletic frame towering over her sweat-slicked body. Jenna's breath hitched, her reserved demeanor cracking as a flush spread across her cheeks—she wanted this, craved the wild intensity from this stranger, her full lips parting in silent invitation even as her heart raced. He reached out, calloused hands gripping her loose tank top and yanking it down hard, exposing her full tits, nipples already stiff and begging for attention. "Fuck, look at these," he muttered, palming one roughly before his fingers wrapped around her throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp and her eyes widen with shock-mixed lust. She moaned softly, "Yes... choke me," her voice trembling with hidden passion, and he tightened his grip, feeling her pulse throb under his palm while his other hand shoved her shorts aside, exposing the slick heat of her cunt.

He pulled a ball gag from his belt—impulsive, prepared for moments like this—and forced it between her teeth, buckling it snugly behind her head as she whimpered around the rubber, saliva already starting to drip from the corners of her mouth. "That's it, take it," Ryan snarled, spinning her around and bending her over the arm of the couch so he could fuck her from the side, his thick cock springing free from his jeans, veined and leaking precum. He spat on her exposed pussy, rubbing the head along her dripping folds before slamming in deep with one brutal thrust, stretching her tight walls inch by inch until his balls slapped against her ass. Jenna's muffled scream vibrated around the gag, her body jerking as he pounded relentlessly, the wet squelch of her cunt filling the humid room with every forceful stroke, his hand still choking her neck while the other slapped her ass hard, leaving red marks. Her hips bucked back instinctively, pussy clenching and gushing around his dick as the first orgasm hit fast—she came hard, juices squirting down her thighs, but he didn't slow, angling deeper to hit her G-spot with vicious rhythm, her moans turning to desperate sobs of pleasure through the gag.

"Never been fucked like this, have you, slut?" he taunted, his cock throbbing inside her as he maintained the side position, grinding his hips in slow, grinding circles before resuming the pounding thrusts that made her tits bounce wildly. Jenna shook her head, tears of overwhelming ecstasy streaming down her face, her cunt spasming again and again around him in rapid succession—each climax building on the last, her body trembling uncontrollably as fresh waves of wetness coated his shaft and balls. He kept choking her just right, the pressure making her head spin with raw need, his free hand reaching around to pinch her clit viciously while he fucked her deeper, the slap of skin on skin echoing louder, her muffled cries of "More... fuck me harder" garbled but clear in intent as she came yet again, squirting messily onto the floor.

Ryan's grip tightened on her throat as he leaned in close, his hot breath washing over her flushed skin. With a rough yank, he seized a fistful of her dark hair, wrenching her head back sharply while his hips never slowed their relentless drive into her soaked cunt. "Take every inch, you filthy whore," he snarled, spitting thickly onto her exposed tits, the saliva splattering across her stiff nipples and dripping down her sweat-slicked curves. Jenna whimpered around the gag, her body jolting with each brutal thrust that bottomed out against her cervix, her pussy walls fluttering and clenching wetly around his veined shaft as fresh juices gushed out with every withdrawal.

He shifted without pulling free, hooking her legs up and draping them over his broad shoulders, folding her body in half so her knees pressed toward her chest. This angle let him slam even deeper, his thick cock stretching her tight pussy to its limits with punishing force, the head battering her G-spot in a steady, savage rhythm that made her squirt again in pulsing waves. Her muffled moans vibrated through the rubber ball as her cunt spasmed violently, milking him with rhythmic squeezes, her ass cheeks rippling from the impact of his balls slapping wetly against her. Sweat poured from his brow onto her, mixing with the spit and her arousal, the room filled with the obscene sounds of wet flesh slapping and her garbled cries for more.

Flipping her onto her back without mercy, Ryan pinned her thighs wide and resumed pounding into her dripping hole, her pussy so impossibly tight and slick that it sucked him in greedily with every stroke. Jenna came again and again, her body convulsing as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her, hot squirts soaking his thrusting dick and the couch beneath them. He felt his balls tighten, his cock swelling impossibly thick inside her clenching walls, the pressure building until he couldn't hold back. Yanking free with a wet pop, he gripped his throbbing shaft and erupted, thick ropes of cum splattering across her face, coating her cheeks, the gag, and her wide eyes in heavy, pulsing jets. Without a word, he tucked himself away, grabbed his toolbox, and strode out the door, leaving her trembling and marked in the humid air.

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