His first lesson in fertility

I gasp while he tugs on my hair, forcing my head to the side for him to kiss while my back arches slightly. The only thing I can do is weakly push my hands against his chest and shift back and forth from one foot to the other. My thighs rubbing together and squeezing his man meat.

He smiles devilishly at my noticeable silence, so he stays true to his words. With a swift pull of his hips he pulls his cock from from between my thighs, making me shutter at the sudden friction.

“Ahhh!~ wh-what are you do-Eeep!” The girlish squeal is effortless escaping my mouth when he yanked my hair. Making me turn around before putting a elbow to my back, with his hand still gripping my hair he slowly pushes me down, making me bend over until I have no other choice but to grab onto the back wall, hanging over the toilet while he closes and locks the door behind him.

“There we go sexy, now be a good little bitch and put your knees up on the seat. And keep your fat ass in the air if you know what’s good for you~”

His forceful actions and very dominant tone is practically ringing in my ears, and I feel a burning itch inside me, one I feel like only he can scratch. So not even a second passes before I swiftly put my knees up on the seat. Biting my bottom lip I try and turn my head to look at him

“L-like this G’-Ee!” I squeal again when he smacks my ass roughly, making my ass jiggle before he grabs my hips.

“No bitch~ lift your ass higher before I stop being so gentle with you~” I can tell by the undertone in his voice he wouldn’t just stop at that slap. So I am quick to obey his order, pushing my ass higher into the air, fully presenting it and my dripping wet pussy to him.