You try to talk him down, but he isn't listening

You need to establish a modicum of control, now! Since apparently, once a dick makes its way into your ass or pussy, "control" becomes a foreign concept to you. Even without being impregnated, you might as well be the **** to any man while they're inside you.

If that's a special feature of the curse, then it's even crueler than you thought.

"L-listen," you stammer, turning around to face him. "I'm not on birth- mmph!"

He cuts you off almost immediately by planting his lips against your own. You push on his shoulders to try and open up some space between the two of you, but your arms are depressingly feeble against his strength.

He parts your lips and probes the inside of your mouth with his tongue. "Mmmph!" Your objection is smothered by his lips, leaving you once again powerless to control the situation.

He eventually breaks the kiss on his own, leaving you gasping for air. Before you can gather your breath for another argument though, he slips his arms under your knees, and hoists you off the ground by the back of your thighs! He sits you on the trunk of the car, with your legs spread wide, and steps in to line his dick up with your dripping entrance once again.

If you want to say anything with conviction, it has to be now!