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Chapter 5 by MoreCasualWritingAccount MoreCasualWritingAccount

What does Chris do with her?

He gives her everything she's ever wanted

It didn't take any effort for Chris to lift Courtney's leg, her skirt sliding down her thigh to her hips. He met with no resistance other than a still slightly angry look. With his other hand he awkwardly fumbled at his pants and pulled out his cock. "Do you wear panties?" he asked before pushing his cock into her, confident nothing would block it.

Courtney's expression softened and she moaned, her fantasies coming true. Sure, this isn't the person she imagined, but the way he took her was exactly what she wanted. Normally she'd reflect on this dangerous urge, but she didn't care much about anything other than her dreams becoming reality at the moment. She leaned back against the sink, pushing herself up to give him a better angle. Her body gave him permission to proceed.

"That's a good girl. This is how you thank me for doing something nice to you," he cooed.

She didn't care enough to respond. In her mind she realized that she'd want him to show her how to be grateful over and over again.

"You know, you've got an incredible pussy," Chris said, feeling opportunities open before him. "I'm going to keep you around just to have more time with this. You know, Baby, you keep doing this and I'll give you anything you want. You have no idea, but I have more pull than the station owners." He pumped his cock into her over and over. "Be my little plaything and I'll give you everything you've ever dreamed of. Have you ever wanted anything more than to be famous? Did you want to work in television for any other reason? I can make you famous. I can make you rich. All you have to do is agree to be my toy." He holds her ass and uses it to push her pussy back against his cock.

"Keep doing that," she says. "Keep fucking me."

"I don't think you're taking this seriously. Are you going to be oblivious to the next change I make? Do you own any shoes other than stilettos?"

With that, her eyes go wide. She kept fucking him, matching his rhythm, but now more than his cock has her attention.

He smiled and looked right into her tan colored eyes. "There we go. Tell me you're mine and I'll help you get everything you want."

"Make me cum... and then we'll talk."

"Will you cum every time I bottom out in your pussy from now on?" he asked, and picked up the pace, slamming his cock into her rapidly. He counted orgasm after orgasm rack her body. His words were only met by screams, then a silent open mouth, and Courtney grabbed him for support, digging her nails into his back the moment she regained control of her muscles for a second. Unable to take more, she held her pussy against him, trying not to let him move.

Luckily for Chris, he was also ready to cum at that moment. His cock sprayed her insides and every urge in his body wanted him to stay still. He had cum more at other times in his life, but he'd certainly never cum harder. He still didn't move for a minute, taking all of this in. He'd made doubtee emo Courtney into this bubblegum model, fucked her, and promised her the world. All in the span of a few minutes.

"So?" Chris asked, when he saw awareness return to her face.

"Where do I sign?"

How does Chris help her?

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