He’ll let you go if you fuck him

A finger lazily circles your nipple and you shiver. “I think we could come to an arrangement.”

His finger trails down your stomach and slides between your warm folds. “Someone’s enjoying this game.”

It’s true, amidst the shame you were getting more and more turned on as you played Mark’s game. You still shook your head, trying to deny your body.

“Please, anything but this, I’m not allowed to cum.”

“That’s your trouble. I’m going to fuck you, 509, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me. And I’ll tell you, girls I fuck always finish.” he starts playing with your clit, turning you on even more.

You try to move away from his teasing fingers but suddenly you feel a large hand around your neck. You yelp with surprise as you’re pushed against the cinderblock and held in place. Samuel’s finger slides further down your slit and you feel him reach up inside you. He curls it ever so slightly and you moan as he teases your g-spot. You believe girl’s he’s with always cum. He knows his way around your sensitive, wet pussy.

“I think you’re nice and ready, 509.” His rich baritone growels in your ear.

You hear a zipper and the sound of pants falling to the floor. The way he calls you by your apartment number sends a shiver down your spine. You know he knows where you live and that makes it all the hotter for you.

Something begins sliding up and down your slit and with horror you realize it’s Samuel’s cock. The head is massive. You feel him position himself at the entrance to your pussy.

“No please, please don’t fuck me.”

“Too late.”

You feel his cock push open your entrance and moan in pain and pleasure at the size.