She fucks him hard and he loves it

Harley rubs her shaft up and down between Cass's fleshy cheeks, each journey up and down slathering his butt with the saliva covering her member. She leans down over him, grabbing a soft, plump thigh in each hand and bending them up towards his chest, lifting Cass's ass up off the sink counter. She manages to get his feet up over his head, pressed against the mirror behind, not caring how uncomfortable it could be for her fucktoy, just impatient to get him in the perfect position for a good, hard pounding. She reaches down to grab a handful of his deliciously round tushy in a tight grip, pulling his trembling cheek to one side, to reveal his snug back door. A tiny pink ring of muscle that's twitching and winking, absolutely begging for her cock.

Pressing him down into the counter with a little of her weight, Harley carefully lines up her swollen spit-soaked head with Cass's tender rosebud. Cass let's out a shrill little squeal when he feels the sheer size of her erection pressing against his defenseless asshole. Harley's muscles tense, her hips pressing achingly slowly forward as she drives her enlarged head inside of him. Cass's entrance is absolutely strangling her tip, clenched so tight that it drives a hungry groan from Harley's lips. Harley starts to buck and grind her hips, desperately trying to work her cock deeper, driven only by the instinctive to breed regardless of what hole she's in.

Cass's entire world becomes the tip of Harley's dick, the aching pleasure when she breaks into his ass and the blinding white hot rapture when she presses up against his prostate. He lets out a pathetic sob and his meager prick twitches as it shoots out a pathetic load of cum onto his pale belly, his face is slack with lust, his lips parted and his pink tongue lolling free, already looking as if he's been fucked silly.

Cass thrusts her hips forward more insistently, sliding more of her thick pillar deeper into the heaven of her new toy's twitching asshole, each inch she advances she can feel him stretching out around her, his orifice graciously accepting it's new role as a cumdump for her aching shaft. Harley's fingers dug deep into the soft flesh of his rear, eager to feel him up as well as hold him in place for the skewering spear of dickmeat she was feeding him. Cass continued to shiver as he was remorselessly impaled, tiny whimpers spewing forth from his lips as the sensations became too much to bear, Harley's cock filling his ass out as fully as it did his mouth, and conquering it just as thoroughly.

Cass let out a groan of pure ecstasy when Harley's bitch-breaker finally hilted itself in the steaming depths of his ass, his needy guts thoroughly milking her length. Harley couldn't help but let out a similar noise as she rolled her hips, loving the sensations of his squeezing hole around her, letting it's attempts at accommodating her invading pillar contract pleasantly around her member.

"God, I knew you were a butt slut." Harley moans out. "Your ass is even tighter than your throat."

Not content to rest on her laurels, Harley began to buck her hips, pistoning back and dragging almost half of her meaty cock out of his clenching asshole before slamming back in with relish. Cass squealed like a stuck piglet as his rear was plundered, his inferior prick soft but drooling a thin load out onto his creamy white skin as Harley's swollen head teases his prostate exquisitely with each thrust.

Harley's hips clapped against his rear, a series of loud and fleshy claps from rapid skin contact that echoed lewdly throughout the restroom. Cass's ass jiggled and rippled beautifully as the Futa laid into him, the soft skin flattening each time Harley's muscular pelvis smashed against it. Cass's hands clutch helplessly at the edge of the counter as Harley rails him hard into it, he begins to limply move one, wriggling up across his cum-stained belly towards his limp, twitching dick.

"Don't you dare!" Harley snaps, a hand shooting out to grab him firmly by the wrist and hold it in place. "You're not going to touch your pathetic little dick ever again. Sissys like you only get to cum from their ass."

Cass just moans hoarsely in reply, his body shaking as Harley doubles down on reaming him out, slamming her dick down brutally to stretch out his inner walls. Cass melted into the savage fucking, pushing his butt out eagerly to accept the woman's thrusting cock as if he could not get enough. Ten inches of fuckmeat hammered down into Cass's insides, again and again, rearranging them out around her broad girth, his asshole filled to the brim and he was left gasping, breathless. He was rocked back and forth as Harley's tremendous bitch-breaker drove down into his clenching tunnel without relent, her frustration with him communicated with every stroke of her hips.

"The only way a sissy bitch like you is going to cum, is on the end of my cock." Harley snarled out, her voice almost drowned out by the relentless clap of her hips on Cass's bottom. "You get that you worthless slut?"

Cass's ass clamped down harder and tighter in response as his dick twitches weakly, the searing white hot pleasure of the anal reaming he's receiving overloading his mind once again. His balls ache in delicious agony as they try and fail to pump out any more semen, a dry orgasm sending his limbs twitching. Harley continues to slam down as the entire length of her aching, pulsing dick is buried in a warm, clenching heaven, Cass's insides desperately milking and caressing every inch of her throbbing shaft.

"That's right, you cockslut." Harley growls at the feeling of his guts writhing around her. "Once I'm done with you, you won't even be able to get hard anymore. Your useless little prick will only lay there as I take your ass."

Her hand lets go of Cass's wrist, content with having fucked him into submission and rushes down to slap his round butt, the flesh bouncing under her blow. He is startled out of the stupor of his orgasm and lets out a yelp at the painful treatment of his rear. Harley huffed as she drove herself in and out relentlessly, her hips moving with skill and power, perfectly angling her aching hard meat to bottom out with each thrust, stopping only briefly to enjoy the feeling of Cass's ass snug and tight around her before the length of her swollen fuckmeat was extracted.

"Oh fuck..." Cass mumbled out almost incoherently in bliss. "I - I feel so full -"

Cass is cut short as Harley slams back down into him with tectonic ****, making him shiver and bounce underneath her. In the position they were in he was entirely at her mercy - the mercy of her hips and her cock, and Harley did as she pleased. Over and over it went, with Harley becoming more tense as the fucking progressed, her desperation driving her movements, each thrust drilling down into Cass's gripping hole with feverish intensity. His guts writhing and sucking at her each time he climaxes, eagerly trying to coax the boiling hot load filling her balls.

Eventually his delicious ass pushes her over the edge, she slammed her dick down into him one last time to the hilt, the velvet tunnel of his insides caressing her length as she forces another dry orgasm out of him. Her balls twitch and her shaft, engorged and throbbing, begin to spurt out her third load of the day up through her waiting cock. A hoarse cry of ecstasy escaping her lips as the first boiling hot jet sprays from her swollen tip, her entire body tensing in sympathy as wave after wave of baby-batter is sent flooding out into his bowels.

One last pulse of pleasure rocks Harley's body as her balls dump, the last of her titanic load, then she slumps forward over Cass, breathing hard. Collapsed over him like this, Cass was surrounded by Harley, her muscled abs pinning his legs up over his head and her large firm breasts suffocating him. Smothered like this all he could smell, or taste was the scent of her, the sharp virile fragrance of her cum, the bitter stink of her sweat, the pleasant fragrance of her breath, all of this combined to overpower his senses. He delighted in her conquest of him, reveling in her musk as she lay fully spent in her triumph.

Cass was exhausted after the intense dicking down he'd received, his ass felt wonderfully sore, still stretched wide around Harley's softening member. He felt like a towel that had been wrung dry, every ounce of pleasure thoroughly squeezed out of him, his poor little dick laying spent in defeat. He could feel Harley moving around, withdrawing from inside him but he was much too worn out to do anything about it, he barely opened his eyes at her actions, even when she reached down to give his fleshy ass-cheeks a slap.

She was saying something, talking to him maybe? Fatigue had long since overtaken him though and he drifted off into a deep sleep, content to bask in the magnificent after glow of his orgasms.