He does

We chatted for awhile on that couch. I knew girls like this a lot in college. They loved to say that men were evil and that they weren’t like that and blah blah blah, but when the chips were down they just wanted you to work for it. Who cares if you have to lie and tell them you feel a connection or that you’re just looking for the one or whatever? Fucking was a win for both parties involved even if the girl didn’t want to admit it afterwards.

It took some convincing, but by the end of the night, as everyone was gearing up to head to the bar, I convinced her to stay back with me and we moved to my bedroom. We were making out hard on my bed as the cute girl, whose name already slipped my mind, lay under me. I slipped a hand under her shirt and up to her pert breasts and she let out a gasp as she pushed me away. I let out a growl of irritation as she panted on my bed. Her eyes met mine as she whispered, “Before we do this, please tell me you haven’t been lying to me. I really like you but I can’t go through that again.”

I fought the eye roll that was begging to be released. Boohoo, a guy lied to you and hurt your feelings, what kind of idiot believed us anyway? It is well documented that drunk horny guys lie to pretty girls all the time to get in their pants, cry me a river. I didn’t say any of that obviously, but plastered on a genuine smile and leaned in close, whispering, “I really like you too. I promise I’m not lying, I think this is the beginning of something special.” I kissed her neck as I finished and relished in her soft moan as my hand returned to her tits.

Without further ado, I lifted her shirt off her and kissed her deeply as I unclamped her bra. My mouth trailed down to her erect nipples and took one in my mouth as a hand drifted down her pants, finding her already wet for me. I knew she was just playing coy with me. As I slipped a finger inside her waiting pussy, I gently grazed my teeth against her nipple, making her moan louder for me this time. I couldn’t wait any longer, so I stood and started undoing my pants, freeing my hard 8 inches from my boxers and quickly taking her pants off too.

I stared down at her perfectly petite form and grinned wildly as I lined up with her pussy. She took a deep breath as I was about to enter and said, “please be gent”- I plunged into her insanely tight pussy in one go, making her gasp loudly and causing my dick to twitch inside her. I started fucking her fast and hard as she gasped and yelped in pain and pleasure. Her strained voice broke through my horny fig and said, “Please, you’re hurting me, slow down.”

I slowed down a little but not much, as her legs wrapped around me tightly, she kept muttering please and I relented, albeit begrudgingly, and she started moaning under me. I was frustrated as hell that I couldn’t fuck her the way I wanted to, but I could enjoy this a little tonight and try and find a better fuck tomorrow. I fucked her awhile longer, going at the agonizingly slow pace she seemed to prefer, until finally, I felt the tension in my balls building and pulled out as I covered her chest in cum, before laying down and quickly falling asleep, not wanting to bother with anything else now.