He set a brutal place and she met him thrust for thrust stoking the raging fire in her. She was lost in him uncaring of her loud cries and unaware that her back was being rubbed raw by the exposed brick of the building. All that mattered was being consumed by him. She felt herself nearing the end as he moved the pad of thumb in quick circles around her unusually sensitive clit. She screamed his name as the strongest burst of rapture she ever felt enveloped her leaving her legs quaking and head spinning. But that didn’t stop his ministration’s as he continued to pound into her and all she could do was cling to him. As she came again she bit down in his neck with her blunt teeth. He followed her shortly with one last deep thrust and a guttural moan of, "Granger" as he emptied himself into her.