Anya takes it

Anya felt Cole against her, her body enveloped in sexual desire. She didn't want to think about the Locust and what they might have planned for her, what experiments she had heard from intelligence reports.

She bowed her head, her body still rocking to and fro. “Fuck it!” She cried out. “Cum you fucker!” Her angry response making Cole smile.

Cole rode Anya as hard and deep as he could, but decided to tease her a bit more, “Ha Ha! Yeah baby!” He licked the sweat off her back, his wet tongue making Anya repulsed. “Beg me Anya! …nnghhh Beg for my seed!”

Anya shook her head, “Fuck you… oohh… just …oohhh .. Do IT!”

Cole gripped her short blond locks and pulled her head back, “Beg me… Nnghhhh! Or else!”

Anya closed her eyes, her tongue wetting her lips, “Please ….nnghh …please cum.”

Cole laughed, “Please cum … Sir.”

Anya responded quickly. She could feel another orgasm coming and wanted this to be over before it hit her. “Please cum sir! Fucking fill me up! Breed me now!”

Cole suddenly slowed down, his cock just lingering inside of her. This was almost worse for Anya as she held on trying to prevent her climax, her eyes tightly shut.

“Do the work then bitch,” Cole said as he spanked her ass with a hard *smack.

Anya just looked behind her, a hateful look on her face. She wanted this over, and as fast as possible. Within seconds Anya resolved to make this asshole cum so she started to hit against him hard, her ass backing into him furiously as sh drove his cock deeper into herself.

She felt like she was going to succeed, to prevent Cole from witnessing her lose it to his dick again, but Cole just reached under her and started rubbing against her clit.

“S-s-stopppp…. N-n-noooo.. don’t,” she said as best she could. Cole was stimulating her in all the right places making her suddenly at the peak of her orgasm.

Cole continued until all of a sudden Anya pressed against him hard, not moving an inch as she convulsed to the mattress, squeezing her interior against Cole, forcing him to follow suit.

“Fuuuuucckkkkk Yeahhhhhhhh!” Cole yelled out, his hot spunk filling her insides overt and over, load after load painting her insides a milky white color.

Anya was left breathless, shuddering below Cole, his every touch of her leaving her a puddle of orgasmic goo. “F-f-fuuuuucckkkkkkk….” She said under her breath not aware of Cole’s presence anymore. She and Marcus had been intimate in the slow, quiet moments of the war, but she never, ever had experienced anything like this.

Cole licked her back again, taking a hard squeeze of her, molesting her swinging mounds before pushing her back down and pulling out, a torrent of fluids following. “Yeahhh… that was some good shit Lieutenant. And luckily for you… you might be carrying a little Cole Train in you.”