Lucy's Change chapter 2

I was sighing and gasping as loud as I ever had when I fucked her, and I could feel the thick, slimy precum running down my balls from my cock. My soft little cock didn’t move from where it rested on my balls, the precum holding it in place like glue. A minute later and the only sounds in the room were our respective sighs and the sound of her flesh slapping against mine.
Mucy could feel her orgasm coming, so we changed positions to get a break. She lay down on her back and I kneeled over her crotch. I lowered myself down on to her thick shaft. We kissed for two minutes or so before she started thrusting again. It slipped in easily with the lube, and the practice. She started to thrust up into me like a wild animal, and, though it felt amazing, I bent over to kiss her, to slow her down. My cock and balls rested in her crotch as I kissed her. She was forceful and I was just as rough in response. Her lips turned a bright red after a few minutes, and I imagined my back was covered in brighter red lines from her scratching. I could tell the novelty of fucking me was making her very horny, and she liked it rough when she was horny. I bit at her lip whenever her scratches hurt, and she’d bite back harder every time.
When my being on top was in the way of her being as rough as she needed to be, she sat up and pushed me back on to my back, falling with me, trying to keep her dick in my ass. She didn’t manage it, but before I had even hit the bed again, she had it plunged in my asshole again and was climbing in to position. She really was energetic, and she really wanted to be in control. I had no objections, though every time she bit, I bit back, and every time she scratched or slapped or strangled or pinched, I retaliated with a smile. She hated when I smiled when she was like this. She wanted me to be totally submissive to her, and I loved to make her angry. After digging her fingers into my hips as she fucked me didn’t quite cut it, she wrapped her hands around my neck.