Andrea takes it.

Staring up at him angry but resolute, Andrea resolved herself to endure this humiliation until Mike finished. His fat crown glided smoothly through her cleavage, his rich precum mixing with her remaining saliva. She had salivated on his dick, even enjoyed the taste of it, and found herself in a humiliating and curious state of arousal at being manhandled by him.

Mike was a strong man despite his youth, his military training having taught him both how to hurt a person and honing his body for that purpose. So far, the only lasting damage he had done to Andrea, however, was the damage done to her pride. She did not doubt that he could do worse, but she reasoned that if she lay back and take the punishment he had assigned to her, then she wouldn’t suffer any more than she would otherwise have to. It helped, also, that he was well-endowed and that his large dick felt good between her breasts.

Andrea didn’t help him, but she didn’t fight him, either. She just suffered the indignity with an empty stare to the side, watching him in the periphery and awed by the powerful thrusts of his equally powerful dick. All of it felt very far away to her, almost like it was happening to someone else. This distance almost made it hotter. Many women have **** fantasies, she reasoned, and her fantasy had just happened to come to life in a very real way.

The fantasy was made more erotic by the one who was **** her. Mike was a repulsive man, and the hate shared between them was both very real and undeniably mutual. His huge dick, though, brought some unexpected truths to the surface. Firstly, Mike was technically handsome and very muscular. His face was chiseled and unconventionally attractive, looking almost hewn from glass for all of its sharp angles. His hair was over-gelled and stood straight on end. His dick was the most impressive part of him, and it felt unbelievably warm sliding between her breasts.

His hands were rough against her bosom, holding her in place with considerable power and control. He showed the same control with his measured thrusts. When he fucked her throat, he hadn’t hurt her but had made a point to both silence her and exert his dominance over her. Looking back, he had showed considerable restraint in their past arguments. He clearly didn’t like her, though his attraction to her has been equal to her own attraction to him. They had both been watching each other and seething, and it had just exploded today in the form of a raw face fucking and the tit-fucking that followed.

Despite her attraction, Andera’s dislike for Mike was legitimate. Her problem was that, despite his looks and his strength, Mike was ultimately lazy. He lived at home with his parents and, though he trained in the military, he then returned to civilian life without serving a tour. Him calling her a civvie was an even greater insult because she had lived years on military bases as she grew up. It was disrespectful both to her and her father who, between the two of them, had lived the military life decades longer than Mike had.

Ultimately, as Mike’s massive dick pummeled her across the face with each forward thrust, Andrea blamed the manager before her: Denise. Denise was a pretty, petite blonde woman who had hired Mike only a few months before his training as a favor to him and promised him a job after his return from basic. On paper, it was a kind thing to do and made the company look good to have someone with a military background on file, but Mike’s bad attitude left Andrea with doubts as to how well his interview went. Typically, the military honed people. All it did to Mike was make him arrogant.

Then again, she thought, as his sticky crown rammed her face, Andrea wondered if his dick wasn’t what made him arrogant. As he ground himself thoughtlessly into her cleavage, she tried to remember what he looked like before she saw his dick, because now she found her image of him distorted by her arousal and surprise. Even the feel of his heavy balls slapping her ribs with each thrust was something of a turn on for her.

As he picked up speed, his cock caught her blouse. He tented it with each forward thrust, his length and size astounding her. Andrea watched in awe as Mike soiled her shirt and thought how if it were anyone else, she might have been impressed or even willing. As it stood, however, she enjoyed his cock unwillingly, his size alone enough to turn her on and his rough hands and strong arms only an added perk. Even his handsome, chiseled face twisted in a glare, was arousing to her, but she hated every sexy second of it.

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