You get fucked hard

"Shit, shit, shit," you say, getting used to his uncomfortably large girth filling you to your core.

"Sorry, am I that much bigger than your boyfriend back there?" the man connected to you at the crotch asked, almost laughing. At the same time, he started to pull his hips back slowly before rocking them forward again. He continues this slow rhythm for a bit, letting you get accustomed to his cock.

"He's -- oh fuck -- he's not my boyfriend," you respond, still not used to his size.

"Oh good," he says, "then he won't mind me giving you a proper fuck."

He suddenly picks up his pace, his pelvis slapping against your ass with incredible ****. The pain increases, but so does another feeling. You feel the warmth of pleasure heating up in your belly. Before long, you find that the chair isn't stable enough to support you, and you move your hands to the wall behind it. Your torso bends forward even further, and in the process, your pussy changes enough of an angle for his balls to start clapping against your clit.

You see stars as pleasure streaks through you. A sharp moan escapes your lips without your control. The man behind you takes this as a sign to kick it into even higher gear.

He speeds up his pace, his dick flashing into and out of your pussy multiple times per second. He's moving in a frenzied pace now, and all you can think about is how good his dick feels.

"Gonna cum, bitch," he spits the words at you. A pang of fear hits you, before your mind again is taken over by the pleasure. You're inches from cumming, and can hardly think of anything else. "Where do you want it?" he asks.