She’s getting pounded in the backyard while he watches

It’s a hot, humid day and she’s just stepped out back to grab some water. He’s already there, shirtless, muscles flexing under the sun. No warning, no hesitation — he grabs her waist and pulls her down onto the grass. She’s moaning already, legs wrapped around his waist as he pounds into her hard. Sweat drips down her back, her nails digging into his shoulders. He’s got that look — focused, hungry, like he’s been waiting for this moment. She’s not fighting it, just letting go, letting him take her. The yard’s quiet except for their heavy breathing and the thump of his hips. No one’s around to see. Just them, the heat, and the raw, messy sex. It’s over before you know it, but the mess? That’s still there. Grass stains, sweat, and the smell of sex hanging in the air.