Hate fuck her

You look at her with scorn and disgust, seeing her chin tremble. You have no doubt her offer is serious, but you know you can't trust her, even if you fuck her into a coma.

But it would be satisfying, you tell yourself. Eminently satisfactory. With a cruel smile you take hold of her arms pushing her back between two cars, pressing her against the concrete wall of the garage. She looks at you with wide tearful eyes that shimmer with growing excitement. Her breathing deepens, her breasts rising and falling under her blouse as she bites her lip.

Sneering coldly, you pull her behind a battered pick-up truck with more rust than paint, putting you both out of sight of any casual observers that might look in the garage. She presses herself flat against the wall, looking apprehensive and excited. You grasp her throat, squeezing it as you lift her skirt and reach for her pussy. You're not surprised to find she's wearing no panties, your fingers finding her folds as she squirms.

"Uhhhnnn!" she grunts angrily, making a show of trying to pull away. You hold her against the wall, fingering her hot wet pussy. "You're going to do it, aren't you? You're going to fuck me. Here against the wall."

"It's better than you deserve," you growl, unzipping your pants and fishing out your stiff cock. "You're a lying little pig."

"Yes! Uhhhhhnnnn, Yes!" she grunts as you press the tip into her. "I'm a fucking slut! Uhhhhhnggg! Fuck you're so hard!"

You slam your hips against her, pounding your cock into her grasping wet cunt. You squeeze her throat, feeling her pulse hammer beneath your fingers. She grabs your wrist with one hand, glaring into your face as she pants and gasps, her body writhing as you fuck her hard and ruthlessly.

"You fucking sow," you snarl, squeezing her breasts as you continue to **** her. "You think this gets you off the hook? You think your filthy little body can get you anything don't you?"

"I'm sorry!" she whimpers pathetically. "Uhhhhnnnn! Fuck you're killing me! Uhnnnngg! Please, I'm so sorry!" She's writhing, raising one leg and hooking a heel behind you as she grinds on your thrusting cock.

You're hammering her against the concrete wall, your cock plunging into her wetness, your balls tightening as cream boils in them.

"Take it you fucking bitch!" you snarl. "You filthy fucking slut!"

"Yes, oh fuck yes, **** me and fuck me and fill me up...Make me...I'm so sorry...So Sorry Mr. Carter...Oh Fuck! Yes! Fuck!" she sobs, her body shuddering as she comes, her spasms triggering your own explosion. Growling in triumph, you flood this deceitful, manipulative brat with hot cream.