A Special Delivery

Summer Brielle stares at her empty house until the mailman darkens her doorway. One look from him and she drops to her knees, hands behind her back like she already knows the rules. He uses her mouth first, thick cock hitting the back of her throat until her eyes water and mascara runs. When she’s choking and slick he yanks her up, bends her over the counter and works her tight ass open with slow, brutal strokes. Each thrust pins her harder. The rope bites into her wrists. She begs without words, and he gives her everything she asked for—rough, relentless, exactly the way she’s dreamed.