Fuck him

“Okay, what do I have to do for you to supply me?” Thyra asked, even though she was pretty sure what his looks meant.
“Just follow me to my office.”
Well inside his small office, the man threw off his tunic, revealing a rather hairy upper body, and began untying his pants.
“Strip!” He commanded Thyra, who felt it best to play along.
The man stood in silence and stared as Thyra stripped naked, and then dropped his pants.
Thyra was surprised as the man turned out to have a decently sized penis.
The now naked man settled into his chair, and told Thyra to get down on her knees and suck his cock.
Accepting his command, Thyra’s tongue swirled all over his member, her saliva soon covering it’s entire length.
After a while, the man gave her a new command: “Ride me.”
Thyra parted her legs around his, and slid his cock up her cunt. She also bent forwards so that he could suck on her tits.
“Good,” the man said in between sucking on Thyra’s rock-hard nipples, “now ride me good, bitch!”
That was over the line, Thyra felt, she could fuck him if he wanted her to, but calling her bitch was not acceptable. She just wished that there was something spiteful enough for her to do against him to get her ****.
But until she had come up with something, she kept riding him fast and hard, while his mouth greedily worked her breasts.
The man felt his cock begin to tense up as if he was to cum any second now, but nothing came out of his cock.
This build-up went on for minutes, Thyra having time to cum herself, her juice gashing out of her hairless vagina, onto his midriff. And still he didn’t cum.
After a while he began to figure out what was going on.
“Bitch, you’re doing something to me!”
“Maybe I am, boy.”
“Stop this shit, make me cum!” The man screamed **** for release.
“Fuck y…” The man’s reply was cut short as Thyra stuffed his head into her massive cleavage, almost **** him. After roughly a minute, she released him.
“Now, say please, and I’ll make you cum.”
“P…please!” The man, whose face was now bright red, screeched at her.
And then, Thyra’s subconscious magic obeyed her and allowed the man to ejaculate, several orgasms worth of cum shooting out in one consecutive spray.
When he was done, Thyra slid of him and leaned against his desk.
“There, now who am I to fight first?”