Refuse

"Fuck you!" you just about scream, and swat back at his chest with your hand as hard as you can.

"Alright! Alright!" he says, loosening his grip. No sooner had he done so, than you were pulling yourself up and off of him. With a groan, he grabs your hips instead, and pulls you down onto himself again. You manage to use the leverage from your legs to push yourself up and off of him and his hands come free of your waist.

You spin to face him and scream, "What the fuck do you think you were doing, you asshole!?" Just as you finish your question, a rope of cum arcs out of his cock and splatters across his chest. A second one follows it, hitting him just below his neck. Three more weaker shots follow, covering his belly. When his orgasm finally stops, his spend beginning to congeal against his skin, he opens his eyes and looks at you. A look of disgust is rendered on your face, an unimaginable anger running through you at this person you called a friend.

"What?" is all he says, his eyes showing that he was oblivious to the fact that he had done anything wrong.

"What do you mean 'what'? You just fucked me against my will, and you'd have cum in me if I didn't stop you!"

"Big deal! A cocktease like you has gotta be on the fucking pill!"