Sometimes I wonder what it would feel like to have a man's rough hands all over my body, pinning me against the wall while he fucks my pussy from behind. Not the gentle, careful kind of sex that makes you feel like you're being handled like glass. I want to feel used, wanted so badly that he can't control himself. To have my hair pulled while he pounds into me, leaving marks on my hips and hearing him groan as he fills me with his cum. These fantasies keep me up at night, wondering if I'll ever feel truly desired like that again.