Inside

You watch with horror as his face twists in pleasure and he rams himself deeper inside you on his last thrust.

The bastard just came in you!

You whimper and cry against your gag, but he doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, he starts laughing. The bright light suddenly disappears and you see Mike towering over you, a look of pure joy on his face. He lays the camera down and lowers himself to lay on your chest. You can feel his breath hot on one of your breasts. You cry out again and try to twist your from under him, but not only is he heavier and stronger than you, he’s still inside of you. His arms wrap around your waist, holding you to him and his mouth latches onto your breast.

You whimper as his tongue flicks the hard nipple, his teeth lightly scraping against it.

He looks up at your, his mouth still assaulting your chest. He’s taking joy in the look on your face. “Don’t worry, Jane,” he speaks between his ****, “We’ll get you some Plan B then on some Birth Control. Don’t want you getting pregnant now, do we?”

You can’t help the sob that wrenches from your body. What the hell was the matter with this guy?!

“Oh, Jane!” He lifts himself away from your chest and looks at you with mock sympathy. “Don’t cry, my slut.” The way he says slut makes it sound almost like an endearment. “I’ll make sure you’re well taken care of!” He reaches over and caress you face. “Just like you’ll make sure I am.” As if to emphasize his meaning, he thrusts his hips hard against you. You whimper as you realize he’s slowly getting hard again. “And if you don’t…” you can hear the threat lingering in his sentence. You follow his eyes to the video camera lying next to you.

“You’ll be a good girl,” his hand finds your jaw and forces you to look at him. “Won’t you?!”

The **** that he asks that question makes your whole body tense.

He’s waiting for your answer.