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back to the head of the bed.
    “You need subduing you bitch!” he shouted and for the first time Anna realised that he had merely been playing before. Now he used his full strength and his grip felt like her wrist was in a steel trap. She panicked again and realised that she hadn’t been using her full strength either. She gave a roar of exertion and succeeded in throwing him clear off her. She kicked out at him as he struggled up to a kneeling position and she desperately freed her tied hand. Once that was free, her mind cleared and she rolled off the bed, then turned to face him.
    “If I do, it’ll take more of a man than you to do it!” she panted.
    Suddenly he grinned and relaxed again. “Okay! Good fight! But you got no idea how hard you’ll come when you’re tied. Believe me, I can sense it in women. And you need it!”
    Anna’s pounding heart began to calm and she pushed her hair back out of her eyes and looked at him again. He was kneeling with his thighs apart and from his groin his towering erection was pointing skywards. Anna felt her blood begin to heat all over again, he was male and strong, maybe he could bend her to his will after all. She climbed back on to the bed and knelt right in front of him, ran her hands up and across his pectorals, then slid her hands over his shoulders and kissed him. She felt his arms go around her and pull her to him, then felt his hands gently clasp her buttocks as his mouth opened and his tongue pushed into hers. He clasped his hands into her buttocks and she moaned in pleasure, then he lifted one away and smacked her, the sharp shock of pain seemed to earth itself right at her belly. He did it again with his other hand and then broke the kiss. This time when he looked at her, he wasn’t smiling, his look was one of serious passion. He wanted her and she could feel the hardness of his desire pressing against her naked skin, he pushed her back down onto the bed and laid his weight on her as she parted her thighs for him. His thick fingers expertly found her entrance and pushed in roughly. She groaned in pleasure as she felt them spear up into her and begin to twist and thrust. She widened the spread of her thighs, abandoning herself to the familiar rise of delight inside her. Greg kept up his fingering for several more minutes, until she was moaning loudly and feeling the first onrush of climax. Only then did he take his fingers out and replace them swiftly and smoothly with the hard shaft of his cock. Anna cried out as she felt it impale her, widening her still further, filling her and thrusting her towards her favourite place in the world. She bucked her hips up furiously in answer to his thrusts and their pelvises smacked together. She wrapped her legs around him and clung tightly to him as she climbed the last few inches towards her peak and then reached it, shattering and sobbing as she came. But Greg had yet to come and as she descended from the heights, she realised that he was still grimly fucking her, absorbed in seeking his own pleasure. Anna hoped he wouldn’t find it too soon, she could feel his remorseless pounding was beginning to re-awaken the tides of orgasm.
    “C’mon, you bastard! Fuck me harder!” she whispered in his ear, holding him tight to her and bucking back at him ever-harder.
    “Bitch!” he growled and slammed into her even harder.
    “Yes! Fuck this bitch! Fuck her! Ooooh!”
    Greg suddenly reached behind him and grabbed her left leg, dragging it up to lie it against his shoulder. Anna cried out as his penetration of her increased instantly. He did the same with her right leg and she felt him butt up against her cervix as he sheathed his cock to its fullest length. It was almost painful but it was so good too!
    She almost screamed as he lifted himself slightly and then rammed down into her again and again.
    “Yes!” she cried triumphantly just before overload robbed her of speech entirely.
    Greg roared in answer and froze at the point