Man fucked by his lover with pain, love hurts in every thrust

As the scene began, the man stood tall and confident, ready to receive the intense pleasure he had been craving from his lover.He turned to face her, his eyes filled with desire and anticipation.The womans face was equally captivating, her lustful gaze never leaving the mans as she stepped forward, eager to dominate him fully.With her soft lips curling into a seductive smile, she whispered Bend over and spread those legs.The man obeyed without hesitation, his body quivering with excitement as he bent over and lifted his legs high, exposing his intimate areas.The womans eyes lit up at the sight of his erection, hard and long, standing at attention in preparation for what was to come.Her hand reached out to stroke his shaft, teasing him further with each gentle touch.The woman grabbed the mans hips and pulled him back, causing him to gasp in pleasure as his feet left the ground.She locked eyes with him, her piercing gaze full of challenge and dominance, and then slowly pushed her hips forward, impaling herself on him.As the man felt her tight pussy gripping his shaft, he groaned with pleasure.But it was more than just the sensation, there was something deeper, something more profound.He looked up into the womans eyes, and she gave him a wicked grin, her words cutting like a knife Pain is inevitable.Love is even more painful.And with that, she started to ride him harder, every thrust more intense than the last.He moaned louder now, his hands gripping the bedsheets tighter as she took control of him completely.Her nails dug into his skin as she rode him, her hair flying through the air as she let out a loud scream of pleasure.The man was in ecstasy, loving every second of this pain, this hurt, this intense pleasure.And yet, as much as it hurt, it felt right.This was love, raw and real.Painful but beautiful.Love that would leave scars behind, love that would last forever.As the woman finally climaxed, her body shaking uncontrollably, she whispered I love you more than life itself and then she fell forward, panting heavily.The man lay there, still feeling the remnants of the intense pleasure coursing through his veins.He looked down at himself, and then at her.He saw that her pussy was red and swollen from their intense session.He saw her marks, and he loved them, saw them as evidence of their shared passion, their shared pain.And then he smiled as he whispered I love you too.