Getting Bred for Bread

"Not yet," I said and pushed him away. "You got to get me wet first."

I pushed Harlow down, his mouth getting closer and closer to my own hard dick. If I had taken him easily, he began to gobble me. Now I was about to cum and he pulled away. He pushed his hand down and ran his fingers through my hair.

I leaned forward and whispered into his ears, "if we do this you have to help me do whatever I want to anyone."

He nodded.

"Am I the girl you really want?" I asked.

"Yes, Brin," he said.

"Even at my prices?"

"Yes, baby," he said.

He entered my asshole and I cried in pain. He began to slide in and out. It continued painfully but I laid back and thought about the money and my other payment.

"Fuck Harlow," I said. "I love you. You feel just right inside me." I let him force himself into me over and over until his cum splattered my asshole.

"Maybe we made a baby," I said as I reached up and kissed him. He stood up. My dick was still hard.

He leaned over for a kiss.

"Call me her name," I said, withholding the affection. He did so.

I let him kiss me.

"Go get the real Brin so I can do what I want with her."

He kissed me again and left without another word.