She stands at the counter, the kitchen table behind her. Staring out the window watching the rain, she fails to notice that he had come up behind her. He grabs a fistful of her hair and yanks her head back, a smile creeping up on his lips when he hears her soft yelp of pain. His free hand runs up her side, the back of his palm brushing against her breast. He yanks her head back again before slowly wrapping his hand around her throat.
Bending his head down to her ear, he nibbles on her lobe, gently tightening his hand around her throat. Upon hearing her moan, he whispers to her, telling her to fight against him. Taking his hand off of her throat, he spins her around to face him, pulling her head back a bit farther, watching her eyes widen against the pain. His free hand rests at the base of her throat, sliding down catching her shirt between her breasts, tearing it apart. She tries to pull away and he yanks her head back again.
Her tits press against her bra with each breath she takes, he bends his head down and bites at her nipples. He pulls her head back again when he hears her stifle a scream, refusing to give him the satisfaction of hearing her. His head still lowered to her nipples he looks up, bites down hard on each one, explaining that until she starts fighting him she's going to keep getting her head yanked back.
She laces her fingers through his hair and yanks back trying to dislodge her nipple from between his teeth. He laughs low in his throat, his hand slowly running up her thigh, telling her to fight harder. She tries grabbing at his hand, getting her head yanked back again.
Getting annoyed with her pathetic struggle, he turns them around making her stand against the table. He pushes her head down, his hand on her neck, holding her there as his free hand reaches up the skirt she's wearing. Tearing her panties down her legs and pushing up the hem of the skirt, he stands there a moment enjoying the picture laid out before him.
Sliding the tips of his fingers up the back of her thighs, he pushes her head back down. She pushes against the hand on her neck, pulling at it with her hands. With his free hand, he takes both of hers and holds them behind her back. He spreads her legs farther apart with his foot.
Removing his hand from her neck, he leans his forearm on her back, keeping her down as he ties her hands together. He places his hand back on her neck pushing her down, and unbuttons and unzips his pants releasing his rock hard cock. He stands to the side of her, running his fingers across her pussy lips, sliding them in between, pinching her clit hard.