“Let's roll over,” I suggested. Jade complied and I ended up on my back. Securing her back on my cock, I said, “There, now it's totally up to you. I'll tell you when I'm cumming.” With a weary nod, Jade began riding me fast. She had been commanded to keep going until I filled her up, and it seemed like that's what she intended to do, even if her mind insisted on keeping that from happening.
She didn't have to wait long. The new position felt exciting, and just as exciting was the sight of her previously untouchable body grinding atop me. Her breasts were more visible this way, and they moved in motion with her thrusts. I reached up and cupped both of them in my palms. Jade closed her eyes, perhaps trying to shut the whole scene out of her mind. I felt my cum rising and gripped Jades hips. I pulled her down hard a few times until I was on the verge, but then I remembered that I wanted her to believe she had made the decision. So I let go. I again rubbed her breasts and said, “Jade, I'm about to cum. I'm about to cum inside you.”
“No!” She gasped. “Don't! Not inside!”
“That's up to you, babe. Up to you, I'm cumming!” Despite her protests, Jade pushed down hard, making sure I was as deep as possible when I started to release. "Don't," she said weakly.
And with that I started to unload years of frustration, bitterness, lust, loneliness, anger, and God only knows what else into the previously untouched vagina of my lesbian frenemy. For her part, she stayed pressed down hard, burying me to the root, deeper than I had been yet. I felt each pulse of my cannon inside her, and judging by her corresponding winces, she felt it, too.
“I can't believe you did that,” she wept.
“You could have gotten off me, I warned you,” I said.
“I couldn't,” she moaned. “I don't know why. I couldn't.”
“Well, now you need to let my seed stay inside you. Don't do anything to stop it from doing its job.”
“What? Are you crazy?”
“Hey, I'm not forcing you to do anything. But I think I know what you secretly want.”
“No. No I don't want any of this.”
“Well, time will tell when we see the choices you make.
“Fuck you, Ron.”
“Looks like you just did,” I chuckled, still catching my breath. About then, my cock had slipped out of her. “Lie down and rest a few minutes before you clean up,” I said, heading to the bathroom to wash up.
