Adrianna Nicole and Van Damage

Van Damage works Adrianna Nicole over. The blonde is already on her knees when he grabs the back of her head and forces his cock past her lips. Her wrists are cuffed behind her, rope cutting into the pale skin, and her back arches every time he slams deeper. When he decides she’s wet enough, he flips her around, pushes her chest to the mattress and spreads her ass. Two fingers sink knuckle-deep into her tight hole, twisting, opening her for what’s coming. Adrianna hisses, then groans, pushing back for more. Van grabs the belt looped around her waist, holds her still and shoves his cock in—slow for the first inch, brutal after that. Her thighs tremble. The soundtrack is skin slapping skin, short sharp cries, and the rattle of cuffs. He keeps one hand knuckled in her black hair, the other spreading her cheek so the camera sees every thick inch disappear. He doesn’t let up until she’s shaking and leaking around him, used and smiling through the sting.