Absolutely.

"I fucking need it!" You scream, gripping his cock with one hand while you dig your nails into him with the other, scraping against his back through his wife-beater. "I need him to fuck me like that so badly, and I need to that that sweet taste of her clit again!" Your hand grips his shoulder with such **** that it manages to give you a momentary release from your absolute need, one you needed to look Alex in the eyes for this promise he was so expertly eliciting. "Oh my God, Alex, I need it so bad, I would fuck everyone on this block if it meant you would take me right now!"

The second the word 'take' is out of your mouth, Alex takes over from there. Moving with such swiftness that you nearly lose your balance on the chair, Alex pulls back only long enough to grab hold of either side of your legs and forcefully push them apart and up, so that you're propped up against the kitchen counter, just above the chair. Then, totally helpless and like putty in his hands, he seemingly gives up his facade and plunges himself into you, immediately pounding away with a lustful aggression. "Fuck!" Comes the echo of a response as soon as he enters you and begins, his eyes closing from the pure primal release of it all.

It seems that that effort had taken a lot of willpower on Alex's part, and that he was at the end of his ability to hold out against your needs before needing to fuck you, but honestly, you couldn't care less. You needed this, you needed to be thoroughly fucked and used after such teasing and promises of future fun. The moment he enters you and starts plowing into you, you lose all sense of control and ride him as best you can, positively screaming at the top of your lungs in pleasure.

You feel so utterly complete at Alex's beck and will, as if your entire body was built to serve his every pleasure. The entire situation has left you so horny that you could barely hold out from the start of the ****, and within the first few moments, you cum to an ear-shattering response right upon his pulsating ****. For a few moments, you're utterly used at his pleasure as you sit within the perfect, white-hot state of pure pain and bliss as he continues. Soon, however, you're once again rocking at his every buck and whim, shouting your pleasure into the air of the empty house with carnal desire.

"Goddamn you Alex, I need you, just fucking use me!" You scream in between grunts and moans of pleasure, to be responded to by a series of carnal, approving grunts. Alex's pace once again quickens, and you're both increasingly aware of the fact that he can't hold out much longer. Something deep within you is disgusted by the realization that you have absolute no intent of telling him to pull out, but that sound is a distant echo of a man that no longer exists. Quickly, you climax, your lungs giving out to your primal sounds of pleasure, your mind going utterly white, unaware of anything in the world for several, blissful moments.