Amazing waterfall sex goes so wrong! [Extreme]

The waterfall’s roar drowned out her screams as I rammed into her, her back against the cold, wet rocks. She was panting, her breath misting in the crisp air, as I fucked her rough and deep, water spraying across her tits, slapping against her nipples. I gripped her throat, choking her, feeling her pulse race under my fingers. Her legs were wrapped tight around my waist, heels digging into my ass, urging me deeper. The waterfall pounded behind us, a brutal symphony to our savage fucking. I could see the fear in her eyes, the pain, but also the lust. She was taking every inch of my cock, her pussy stretching wide, wet and ready. I could feel her body tensing, her pussy clenching around me as she came, her screams lost in the thunderous roar of the water. I pulled out, spraying my thick, hot cum across her face, mixing with the water cascading down. She gasped, choking on the water and cum, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm and the brutal fucking she just endured.

Suddenly, the ground beneath us shifted, a loud crack echoing through the air. The rocks gave way, and we tumbled down, the waterfall’s force pulling us under. We surfaced, coughing and spluttering, the current sweeping us away. Her eyes were wide with terror, but I couldn’t help but laugh, the adrenaline coursing through my veins. We were fucked, literally and metaphorically, the waterfall’s power proving to be more than we bargained for. Her body was bruised, cuts and scrapes marring her skin, but she was alive, and so was the fire in her eyes. We fought the current, swimming towards the shore, our bodies battered but our spirits unbroken. The waterfall sex had gone wrong, extremely wrong, but it was a ride we’d never forget, a story of lust, danger, and the raw, unyielding power of nature.