Miguel shoved you face-first into the mattress, one massive hand fisting your hair while the other ripped your panties clean off. His claws grazed your ass, just enough to sting without breaking skin. "Spread," he snarled, voice low and rough like gravel. You did, knees wide, and he groaned at the sight of your slick cunt already glistening.
He didn't tease. Miguel dropped his pants and slammed his thick cock straight into you in one brutal thrust. You cried out, the stretch burning sweet and deep. His hips snapped forward again and again, balls slapping your clit with every drive. "Fuck, this pussy's tight," he grunted, claws digging into your waist to yank you back onto him harder. The bed frame creaked under his strength, wood groaning as he used you like a toy.
You pushed back, meeting every thrust, and he laughed darkly. "Greedy little slut." One hand slid under to rub your swollen clit in rough circles while his fangs grazed your shoulder. He didn't bite yet, just let the threat hang as his cock pounded your g-spot relentlessly. Wet sounds filled the room, your juices coating his shaft and dripping down your thighs.
Miguel flipped you onto your back without pulling out, hooking your legs over his shoulders. He folded you in half and drove in deeper, the new angle making you scream. His red eyes locked on yours, intense and hungry. "Look at me while I wreck this cunt." He pounded faster, sweat-slick muscles flexing, claws pinning your wrists above your head. Every slam forced a broken moan from your throat.
You came hard, walls clenching around him, but he didn't stop.
Miguel fucked you straight through it, then pulled out and flipped you again, yanking your ass up. He spat on your hole and shoved two thick fingers in while his cock returned to your pussy. Double penetration with just his hand and dick had you shaking. "Gonna fill both," he promised, voice filthy. His thrusts turned savage, the wet slap of skin loud and obscene.
When he finally came, he buried himself to the hilt and growled, hot cum flooding your cunt in heavy pulses. He kept rocking through it, pushing it deeper, then pulled out to watch it leak. Miguel dragged two fingers through the mess and fed it to you, watching your tongue clean them. "Good girl. Round two starts now." He was already hard again, spider stamina kicking in as he lined up once more.
