Will she?

I leaned forward, clenching my fists, raising my cheeks as they were pillaged from behind. The invasion seemed at once brutal but as well forceful, as the stranger dominated my body. He uttered strange cries as he rocked back and forth, plowing my sacred, forbidden hole with what almost seemed anguish, almost regret.

Finally he came, a sudden torrent flooding my body, and I felt a faint pity for his need and what seemed to be his fear, as his giant member suddenly was reduced to a limp shadow of its former self. I stroked it compassionately, although my hunger remained unquenched.

In the darkness, I reached out to him, as I could sense his tears falling on the abandoned sheets. I pulled him to me, pulled him into my aching thighs and made him understand my unmet need. He kissed me, licked me, regained himself and thrust himself into my inner self, back and forth, again..and again, until I came in a mewl of satisfaction. Check mate.

I fell asleep, as always, and when I awoke he was gone.