You yourself on her

"This is good and all, but I want her to use her voice for something else tonight," you seethe to yourself as Tori continues to play some songs for you, leering at her tight body as she finishes up one and looks at you.

"So John, like what you're hearing?" she asks you as you snap to attention, hoping she hadn't caught you leering at her.

"As a matter of fact, I do Tori. But I did have something else in mind for us to spend the rest of our night together," you icily whisper to her, Tori beginning to feel uncomfortable in your presence as you lunge at her.

"I'm not that kind of girl," she sternly tells you as she tries to push your prying hands away from her, your hands all over her legs as they tried to work their way between them.

"Yeah, sure Tori. Like you haven't laid down for a record producer or two to get where you are," you scoff at her as she shakes her head no, overpowering her and climbing on top of her as you start pulling her clothes off of her.

"No, please. Let me suck it if it has to be this way. Just don't take my pussy," she begs you, making you lust after the hole between her legs even more since she is protesting so much.