Jazz is watching you excitedly. Drool drips from his mouth, Jazz is in heat, he wants to let off steam in a bestial way on the woman who thinks she is his mistress.

Suddenly, Jazz jumps on top of you and violently pushes you down onto the couch. You gasp as his hot, panting breath tickles your neck. He snarls and bares his teeth before roughly ripping off your shirt to expose your breasts.

Fuck you're so hot! His thoughts are like, Jazz is going to take you and mark you as his own. He growls in pleasure as he roughly claws at your chest, leaving scratch marks on your skin. With a savage thrust of his hips, his hardened member pushes against your pussy lips, demanding entrance.

Jazz's eyes widen in lust as he sees your pussy revealed. With a growl, he shoves his length inside of you, burying himself to the hilt in one swift movement. You cry out in pain and pleasure as he starts thrusting roughly, claiming your body as his own. He doesn't care about being gentle or gentle tonight; all he knows is that he needs to dominate you completely.

Your pussy feels so tight around him, and your cries of pain only serve to fuel his dominance. He slaps your ass roughly, urging you to move in time with his thrusts. With each powerful stroke, he buries himself even deeper inside of you, claiming you as his own. The rough sex is exactly what Jazz needs; it's helping him relieve some of the tension that's been building up from being confined for so long. And when he finally feels the first stirrings of release, he bites down hard on your shoulder, leaving a bruise that will be a permanent reminder of this night.

His movements grow even wilder as he nears the point of no return. With a primal howl, he slams into you over and over again, relishing the feeling of your tight body clenching around him with each thrust. His hips buck violently as he lets out a hoarse cry and finally releases his seed deep inside of you.