Just because Sam is enjoying having a hot chick bouncing on his dick doesn't mean he's harmless, and he could do a good deal of harm indeed. You close your eyes and try your best to put it all out of your mind as you continue riding him. Sam is not very helpful in that regard.
"Fuck yeah, Cindy! Not much longer now!" You're getting pretty close yourself, but you decide to at least deny him this one satisfaction. He may be winning you as a ****, but you are not going to be cumming while he does it! Sam, spurred on by your impending fate, begins thrusting back up at you now, which is making it that much harder to keep your promise to yourself.
Lurching upwards, Sam grabs your hair and pulls you down with him. You stop moving in surprise, but Sam only accelerates. With your face right up against his, you have nowhere to look but into his eyes. "I'm going to make you my **** now, Cindy. One way or the other!" Are you really going to go through with this? "Fuuuck! Here it comes!" Is there really no way out? "AAAH! You're mine! I fucking own you!" Sam's thrusts become spasmodic and you feel him twitch inside of you, sealing your fate.
Immediately after that initial twitch, though, Sam suddenly throws you sideways off the bed. The impact hurts, and you are sent rolling on the floor. Sam meanwhile, shoots most of his cum out onto himself and Diana's bed, although some of it definitely ended up inside of you as well. "Fuck! Shit!" Sam groans in frustration and grabs his cock to coax the last dredges of his cum out. "Damn it!" He flops back onto the bed with his face buried in his hands, then begins to laugh. "That GAME magic sure doesn't fuck around!" "What do you mean?" "You made me promise to do everything I can to stop you getting pregnant. I guess that involves not cumming inside your absurdly fertile pussy. Fuck, I really should have seen that coming, huh?"
You'd probably find it funny too, under other circumstances. Considering what you've just consigned yourself to, however, you don't feel much like laughing. "Speaking of which," Sam continues, "I came prepared. There's some plan B in my back pocket."
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