It was personal,

And he took it personal,

He knew exactly how he wanted it,

When he wanted it,

And whom he wanted to give it too

He knew what position he wanted my body in,

And when it all was ready like he wanted it,

He took it

He took me without asking me,

He took me hard and furiously,

He took me again and again

He was the alpha male,

And he wasn't going to be denied being the alpha this time

He led

I followed,

He groaned

I moaned,

He pushed

I pushed,

He pulled

I pulled,

He grunted

I screamed,

Then he hit my sweet spot,

And was truly in complete control

I begged for more,

Then I screamed for him to stop, because he was fucking me so hard, I thought my insides was going to pop,

But my pleas might as well fell on deaf ears,

As his relentless rampage of my precise pussy continued

Each stroke of his hard cock felt like it was going through me,

As its bulbous head raced back and forth down the center of my pink walls,

Sensations sharp as butcher knifes flowed through my womb, 

As his elongated cock assaulted my pink walls with animalistic abandonment

My lungs gasped for air,

My body tensed then shook,

When my pussy walls spasm tighter,

I heard him groan, then fill my pussy beyond capacity with his thick hot sperm

As our spent bodies lay together in a heap,

I cherish this moment of submission,

The way he demanded me to submit to him,

The way he just took the pussy from me, and claimed it as his own

But as soon as I catch my breath,

I'm going to be the one riding on top of the mountain...