Mad Fuckers: Exposing Her Lies

Nathan shows up at Drew's place to knock out a quick favor, but his girlfriend Aiden is already waiting there in nothing but a coat and heels. He asks why the hell she's here, she spits out some weak lie, and he can feel something's off. One yank and her coat drops—he sees the slutty lingerie underneath. His voice gets low: are you fucking cheating with my best friend? She keeps flailing with excuses until he shuts her up with one word: truth. She blurts it—she loves him, but he never rails her like she needs. Rough, nasty, no apologies. She's been begging; he's been ignoring. Nathan's jaw twitches. If rough is what she wants, rough is exactly what she gets. He slams her back into the wall, kisses her like he wants to bruise her mouth, yanks her tits out and sucks hard enough to leave marks. She starts to coo that she's glad he's listening, and he growls at her to shut the fuck up. He drops her to her knees, fucks her throat until spit runs down her chest, smacks her ass when she tries to pull away. Then he bends her over, hauls her hair back like reins, slams into her soaking pussy, and keeps her throat in a choking grip while he punishes every inch of her like he's paying her back for every ignored request.