Mike initiates her to the dark side

Tyrone's fingers slid beside the fabric, and quickly found their way to my hole. His fingertips dipped inside me, just enough to clear the ring of muscle at the opening. My legs clamped shut automatically, and my knees gave a little, forcing his thick fingers deep into me. Mike dipped down and lifted one of my legs. With his powerful arm, he clamped it to his side. Tyrone's fingers slid in deeper in and back out of me as Mike walked me backwards while still maintaining his savage kiss. Tyrone had to move out of the way.

I felt the cold sink hit the exposed skin on the back of my legs. The rough denim of his jeans grinded against me, stimulating and repulsing every nerve in my milky thighs that I possessed. The obscene, throbbing bulge in his pants thrummed against my sex. He unzipped his pants, and I felt it fall warmly on my leg. He stopped kissing me, and pulled back to look at me. I stared into those dark, sharklike eyes; mine own flaring in indignation and rage...and something else....

As I held his gaze, he firmly put his hands on my wrists, holding them to the sink. My lips trembled as the first inch slid inside me. My breath deepened into great gasps and sparks of emerald fire exploded in my vision as inch after inch slid into me, all while he held my gaze. A sneer split his face. "Well, now that we've got that out of the way..." He slid back and forth into me in long, full strokes. I gritted my teeth as my walls stretched to take it. Tyrone and the bartender were jacking off, watching as he slid in and out of me.

I cursed my body for betraying me. I felt myself produce lubrication as he picked up the pace. He wasn't looking at me now; he crushed himself against my body, smashing my breasts into him. He held my arms by the wrists behind my back, and had one leg held in his other hand. The wet, smacking sounds of my violation filled the empty bathroom The ****, the girth, of his cock send waves of pain-- and pleasure--through me. I was gasping, crying, and moaning, all at the same time. I clamped my fiery green eyes shut, and burying my face in his shoulder. In and out, in and out he pumped that giant cock into me.

My legs began to spasm. I clamped onto him, and held my breath. My head shot back, and my eyes opened to the crystal clarity of the rusty, moldy ceiling. I orgasmed in a crashing wave. My pussy gripped and milked his giant cock, tensing and relaxing and shivering along his shaft. I let out a huge moan, and collapsed my head back onto his shoulder. He bounced me up and down the **** of the fucking as my body shuddered. My red hair fell in front of my eyes. I was limp, a fucktoy, nothing more.

He pulled out, and backed up. "Dammit, you all spent now. We need to re-vital-ize you."