John Jane stands tall and athletic over my slender frame, his arms folded across his broad chest.He looks down at me expectantly, and I feel a shiver of anticipation run through me.Are you ready? he asks, his deep voice full of authority.My heart races as I nod, eager to experience every inch of him that he has to offer.He gives me a wicked smile, knowing that I'm just the kind of submissive plaything he loves to tease and punish.As we strip down, our clothes falling away like discarded pieces of paper, I can't help but admire the strength of his body.Every muscle is defined and toned, and I wonder what it would be like to have him pin me down and take me roughly.As we stand before each other, naked and trembling with desire, John takes a step closer, brushing up against me with the bulge of his erection.Get onto all fours, he growls, his eyes narrowing as he studies me.I obey without hesitation, feeling the rough material of his shirt scratch against my skin as I do.Good girl, he says approvingly, running his hand through my hair and tugging me back onto my hands and knees.As I huddle there, he strokes me gently from behind, exploring my slick, wet entrance with ease.With a grunt, he takes a hold of me, gripping my waist and pushing into me with all the force of his might.I gasp in surprise and pleasure as he stretches me wide, filling me up in every way possible.The sensation of being taken from behind is intense and overwhelming, and I can't help but cry out in ecstasy as I climax over and over again.As he continues to pump into me, John releases my hair and runs a hand down my spine, pulling my head back so that I look straight ahead.With his other hand, he grips my nipple and pinches it cruelly, causing me to scream even louder.I struggle to breathe, my lungs burning as he continues to plow into me, pounding my ass with reckless abandon.That's it, he growls, finally giving in and slamming his hand onto my back.Take it, sweetheart.You want it.And with those words, he thrusts in one last time, sending me over the edge once again.As we collapse to the ground, panting and sweating, I can feel myself still pulsing in aftershocks of pleasure.John rolls off me, turning me onto my side and pulling me into his embrace.His warmth envelopes me like a blanket, and I close my eyes and let myself drift off to sleep.It's been a night to remember, and one that will stay with me for a long time to come.