Not a chance

Darrel held your hips as his cock pressed against your wet soft pink flesh that flowered open to accept his black manhood. You squirmed and shivered as his cock slid into the hot, slithering wetness of your tight channel, as your inner muscles grasped at the male intruder stretching your insides. You groaned as his hands caressed and squeezed your muscled behind, using it for support, just as much as pleasure. His invasion was slow and hot, your passage greedily grasping each inch being fed into you. You wondered if you could feel every throbbing vein teasing you, claiming you as his submissive little slut.

It was too much to bear, and with an impatient groan, you raised your hips and thrust them back eagerly taking in his length, until the hot flush of heat pain ripped through your body and into your throat, as you impaled yourself on his black spear.

Your inner sheath was slick and wet, allowing his cock to slide even further as he pressed his black pelvis forcibly on your butt. You could feel his head, his purple helmeted trooper invade into your womb, leaving your abdominal muscles to twitch violently.

"Urrggh," you groaned, "You've filled me completely."

Darrell laughed, leaning backwards withdrawing his rod, causing you to gasp, before he humped his hips brutally forward causing you to move forward with him. Your hot interior filled back again with pleasure, but also pain. You moved your hand to push him back as he humped painfully inside you. Your resistance was easily overcome, as Darrell grabbed your slim white hand and pinned it behind your back.

Darrell enjoyed the hot velvet folds between your shapely thighs, his speed beating your ability to accommodate his size.

"You're too big, you're splitting me apart!" you shouted.

He leaned forward, before groaning loudly unable to contain himself, he began to pound you. You felt his heavy balls slap against your soft flesh, wet with juice. You were near crying as his cock filled and vacated you in half seconds. Soon pain became pleasure as your loins smashed together in aggressive dance.

Your clutching muscles grasped at his cock enhancing his pleasure, and your own orgasm. Spasms of pleasure engulfed your body. You groaned, feet and toes tightening as he thrust into your hot tightness.

With a groan, he slid the end of his cock down your pink lips, positioning his cock at the opening that gaped wide with hunger. He looked at your tiny white frame, shaking with orgasm, as he held the base of his cock, preventing his own flood of cum.

He had a choice.