Jensen Ackles: Zip down, dick out, ready to play

“Do you like what you see, or are you just imagining how it feels to have me inside you?” Jensen took a slow, deliberate step forward, his still soft dick hanging between his open pants. The sheer size of him was overwhelming, the scent of musk and expensive cologne filling the air. He reached out, his large hand gripping the back of your neck and forcing you to look up at him.
“I can tell you're desperate,” he murmured, a smirk playing on his lips. “Your breath is shaking. You want this thick cock stretching you out, don't you?”
Without waiting for an answer, he shoved you backward onto the nearest surface. He stepped between your legs, his dick brushing against your thigh. He leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over your ear.
“I'm going to fuck you until you can't remember your own name,” he growled, his hand sliding down to grip your ass, squeezing the flesh hard. “I want to hear you scream while I ram this cock deep into your tight little hole. You're going to take every inch of me, and you're going to beg for more.”

He shifted, giving his dick a few strokes, and just like that it was hard… He made you lay there, lifting your legs to rest over his shoulders, positioning the broad head of his cock right against your entrance, no condom, just the lube you had used to open yourself earlier. He didn't ease in, he gave one powerful, dominant thrust, burying his entire length inside you in one go.
“Fuck!” You heard his deep groan, his muscles locking up as he felt your tight walls clamp around him. “You're so fucking tight. God, it feels nice to be buried in you.”

Jensen began to move, his pace relentless. Each thrust was deep and heavy, his hips slamming against you with a wet, slapping sound. He reached down, grabbing your hips to anchor you, driving himself deeper with every stroke.
“Look at me,” he commanded, his voice strained with pleasure. “Look at how I'm fucking you. You're my little slut today, aren't you? Just a hole for me to dump my load into.”
The friction was intense, the feeling of his thick shaft sliding in and out of you sending sparks of pleasure through your entire body. He picked up the speed, his thrusts becoming shorter and more violent, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“I'm going to fill you up. I'm going to cum so deep inside you that you'll feel it in your throat.” With one final groan, Jensen slammed himself home one last time and held it there. His body shuddered violently as he erupted, pumping thick, hot loads of cum deep into your bowels. He groaned loudly, his forehead resting against yours, both of you panting in the sudden silence of the room, the only sound the wet slide of his cock as he slowly pulled out, leaving you leaking and spent.