The air crackled with anticipation as Zac Wild's gaze met Kasara Wood's. Her red hair cascaded around her shoulders, framing a face flushed with desire. Tonight, she wasn't just a pornstar; she was a goddess ready to be worshipped.
He ran a hand down her tattooed arm, the ink a roadmap of her passions. "Ready, Kasara?" he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. She nodded, her eyes locked on his.
The rough fucking started slow, a deliberate tease. He entered her gently, savoring the moment, before picking up the pace. Kasara's moans filled the room, each one an invitation for him to go harder, deeper. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, her big tits bouncing with each thrust. This was hardcore pleasure at its finest.
Then came the deepthroat. Zac held her head, guiding her, pushing her limits. Her gag reflex fought back, but she persevered, her determination fueling his desire. It was a dance of dominance and submission, a display of raw passion. She was his babe, his queen, his willing canvas.
He flipped her over, her big ass now presented for his pleasure. Backshots followed, each one powerful and precise. Her moans turned into screams as she reached the edge. "Zac..." she gasped, her voice barely audible.
Finally, he pulled out, his huge cock throbbing. Kasara looked up at him, her eyes glazed with lust. He unleashed his load, covering her face in a thick, creamy facial cumshot. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of his conquest.
As they lay tangled in the sheets, Kasara whispered, "That was... incredible." Zac smiled, knowing he had given her exactly what she craved. Rough, intense, and utterly satisfying. He pulled her close, ready for round two, his cock already stiffening again.
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Zac Wild