He takes your breath away

"D-do you have any cond-" is all you manage to stutter out before his tip catches on your entrance, and he rams himself balls-deep into you.

You gasp. Your body feels weak once again, and you find you need to prop yourself up with your arms stretched out behind you. "P-pl-" The pleasure robs you of your voice, as he resumes his vigorous thrusting into you.

He lets go of your thighs, allowing your legs to dangle. Your feet could just about touch the floor if you stretched out your toes. He runs his now-free hands over the sides of your body, slipping them under your shirt and pulling it up until your naked breasts bounce free once again.

"Fuck, Emily!" the man grunts. "You have the sexiest body, for real!"

"Th-thank you..." you pant. "B-but- nnnff!"

You're **** to bite your lip when he grabs your breast, kneading it roughly. They were never this sensitive when you were just masturbating! But now it feels like you could cum from breast-play alone!

But if the feeling of his hand on your breast could be called electric, then what he does next must be a thousand volts to the brain. He pinches your nipple with his groping hand, and leans forward to take your free nipple into his mouth. Each nipple feels like you've grown an extra clitoris, and the overwhelming stimulation quickly drives you to another orgasm.

"Hah, h-hahh, f-fuck!" you moan. "I'm c-cumming!"

Your arms lose strength as you climax, and you drop back to rest your spine against the rear window. Your breast pops out of the man's mouth as you fall, and he lets out an impassioned groan.

"Ahhh, Emily! Fuck, your pussy's squeezing me so tightly! I'm gonna cum too!"

Terror rises up in your chest to fight against bliss. You need to do something now, you're about to be enslaved! Unfortunately, you're still in the middle of your orgasm. Your limbs have no strength. Your voice is a crapshoot, but right now it might be your only chance.