Claiming Jolene 2

"P-please," she pleaded but John grabbed her by her waist and sped up his pace, Jolene moaned and dug her nails into John's muscular back, John smirked, kissed her on the lips and pinned her hands to the yoga mat, Jolene looked into his dark eyes and lost her mind, she felt like she was his and belonged to him, her resistance crumbled away and she gave in.

The yoga mat shifted below them as John relentlessly thrust in and out of her. Jolene arched her back as she climaxed, her eyes rolled back and her muscles tensed up. John didn't slow down and continued dominating her.

Jolene came down from her orgasm but continued moaning and shuddering in bliss, she closed her eyes as John kissed her, the pleasure became unbearable and the only thing keeping her sane was John's lips on hers and his tongue clashing with hers.

John broke the kiss and leaned down, "cum for your master, bitch."