Yes, but not before making you beg for it

"That's it, bitch," you hear in your ear as he slams into you especially hard now. But he has slowed down some too. "I want you to beg for it." You just lay there moaning weakly into the pillow. "I said, beg for it!" You feel your head being pulled back hard. He has a fistful of your hair and is yanking it back. You then feel his drunk breath on the back of your neck, warming it as he slams in again. You wonder why he does not just cum and get it over with.

"Beg me to cum in that slutty little pussy of your's," he snarled again. Your immediate reaction should have been "no," but before you could part your lips, your body trembled. It trembled and pushed back onto him. Right onto that hard cock as if you needed it to survive. "Please," you said, finally. "Please," and again, this time through a moan.

He pulls your hair even harder and slams so deep into you now that you can feel his tip bottom out against your cervix. "Ah!" You scream, but never stop grinding backwards onto him. You are starting to think you are just a slut after all.

"Please what," he asks.

"Please, cum. Please, just cum," you add, begging for an end, and **** for your own orgasm now.

"Please cum where, bitch?"

"Please, please cum inside me!" Your heart is pounding now. You cannot believe that you just begged your **** to cum inside of you. And, again, you recall for a brief moment that you are not on the pill.

"My pleasure," he said, and you could tell he was grinning without even having to look. He sped up once more, his thrusts almost feverish. It drove you wild and you almost came yourself, but something kept holding you back. It was as if your body needed him to cum now that he had made you beg him for it.

Thankfully, it did not last much longer and he did just that. One, two, then three thrusts, and his cock erupted inside of you sending his seed deep into your womb. Your body reacted just as you expected, tensing up and then writhing in agonizing pleasure as your pussy clenched his dry and you miked him dry. An orgasm that ensured you received every drop of his cum.

A few minutes passed with you both just sort of frozen in position, then you felt him release you and slide out. You immediately fell flat to the bed and closed your eyes. The tear-stained pillow was damp against your cheek. You heard footsteps and then the door opened and shut. Your **** was gone.

You look over at your boyfriend who is still passed out and imagine how heartbroken and angry he would be.