Face down, ass up

You grab them by the waist and shove them forward, forcing them down until their face is pressed to the surface and their rear is perfectly arched. Their gasp is swallowed by the sheets as you push in from behind, hard and deep. The sound of skin meeting skin fills the air, your grip unrelenting as you pound them into place. You watch their body tremble under the force, held there—obedient, breathless, and utterly yours.