A man who knows how to fuck

He hit me so hard I thought I was in a car crash.

After one of his moves, I had to sit down and breathe for five minutes.

He looked at me like I owed him money and then he fucked me like I was paying him back.

He made me feel like I was being tortured by a gang of monkeys.

I screamed so loud my neighbors called the cops.

He was so good, I was begging him to stop.

He came in like he had a grudge and made my day worse.

I had a bad day at work, and he made it feel like a war.

He turned my Monday into a Friday night brawling.