Here and now

The scent of Lara's perfume hits your nose and mingles with the smell of her sweat. It is the last straw you needed to stop any hesitation or willingness to make some complex plans. An old lamp beside the bed glows blue, bathing the sleeping figure of Lara Croft in soft light. She is yours to take!

"Ava, Make me strong enough to handle her," You state impatiently while climbing on top of the beautiful heroine. You grab her wrists and land a hungry kiss on a long, slender neck. Her hot breath against your ear makes your lust spike further.

"Who the fuck are you!?" Even her voice was made into perfection. She is now fully awake and wastes no time trying to free herself.

You give no answer, still gnawing on her throat. Your body, as if out of your control, does everything to keep the martial artist underneath you pinned and helpless. You act like an experienced wrestler and ****, keeping the pressure on her wrists and pinning her arms over her head. Her and your legs are entwined fighting for dominance. Sounds of Lara's breathing, quick like a panther's, accompanied by a rustling sound of the bedsheet beneath you tell you that your enemy is not defeated yet.

"This is so fucking hot!" You hear Ava's voice in your head mixed with Lara's curses and threats to kill you. Her dark hair brushes across your shoulder as she struggles desperately against you. Her huge boobs pressed tightly against your skin, feel like a living mass of flesh, like a wild creature that needs attention. And it is what you give it, bringing your head lower and lower down until you reach her right nipple. Your tongue snaked out and licks it, taking it into your mouth. In your desire for dominance, you start suckling her breast with hunger and abandon. A faint taste of soap on your tongue and, coming from the clean-shaven armpit, a musty smell of sweat. A beautiful, arousing combination.

Down below, the battle continues. Lara does everything to keep her legs shut, while you plant your knees between them. Inch by inch, you **** them apart with your muscular thighs. The way how the tip of your dick briefly touches her hips, stomach, and fabric of the black panties sends shivers through your whole body, making you impatient. With your hands still holding Lara's, you are unable to remove the last obstacle blocking your access to your trophy.

"Remove this shit!" You exclaim letting the delicious pink nipple recover from your ****. Then you make a push and, thanks to the magical disappearance of Lara's underwear, slam your cock inside the hot folds of her cunt.

Lara screams loudly. Your penetration was unexpected and sudden. To the last moment, the heroine believed that her pussy is still protected by her panties. Her muscular abs ripple in a vain struggle. Lara's arms, which are still held tightly above her head, use every tiny bit of strength to get free. Elegant and muscular legs twist around your waist, trying to throw you off balance. With these efforts, she would free herself of almost any other man. You are not such a man. You are a lucky one!

The way how her pussy adjusts to the presence of your cock is amazing. You have never been rough with Ava or any other girl. **** Lara Croft, you care only about how much pleasure it gives you. Your hips already find the rhythm, faster than ever before. The bouncing of Lara's unnaturally big breasts is hypnotic, especially this close. Angelina Jolie's soft lips look so inviting that for a moment you consider leaving Lara's pussy and violating her throat instead. But no, the embrace of the action heroine's pussy is too pleasurable.

"Stop! Please, stop!" You are somewhat little surprised that Lara cries mercy so soon. Perhaps she is too shocked by being beaten by a man for the first time in her life. Her angelic face is twisted in confusion and shame. Eyes, so similar to Alicia Vikander's, moisten with tears. Her struggle has reduced considerably and only her legs continue to twitch. "Please, let me go."

Despite her pleads, you cannot stop yourself from **** the crying woman. After all, she isn't even a real person. Ava created her exactly for the purpose of being violated. A few days ago the idea of **** someone who pleads you to stop would disgust you but now it feels fantastic. Your member throbs in anticipation of the climax. As if reading your mind (you do hope she keeps her promise), Ava whispers into your ear, "We are nearing it, aren't we? Want an unnatural amount of cum in her?"

You nod and your balls begin to tingle as your orgasm approaches. Letting Lara's arms go, you grab her shoulders for one last powerful thrust, drilling deeper into her pussy. Then you begin unloading your jizz deep inside Lara's fertile womb. It is an unusually long orgasm; one shot, two shots, three shots... In the end, your balls feel satisfyingly empty.

"Good girl," you say mockingly as you pull your meat out of your conquest. As soon as you leave her bed, time freezes... Lara is just laying there like a statue. Like a statue with a red, ravaged pussy that leaks your seed. Like a piece of some perverted, revealing art.

Ava materializes on your right side. "This was so HOT!!!" She exclaims with a soft giggle. "I liked how you were rough with her. I really worried that you'll hold yourself back."

You glance at your girlfriend, a smirk on your face. "Thank you for persuading me."

"So, poof her out? Or do you have more plans for this fuckmeat?"