Change positions

He didn't want this to be about his enjoyment, he wanted to conquer her, he wanted her to know he was in control and in this position even if she never moved she still was on top. He looked over to find a soft spot of left over fabric in the back corner and carried her there, not removing his penis from her and pumped with every step. He fell forward landing directly on top of her in missionary position and slammed in and out of her. His legs burned, his breathing was labored, but he had something to prove. Still humping her he grabbed her chin and turned her head to face him. It almost looked like with every pump she was becoming more and more lifelike until he heard it. "Mmph," it was feminine and brief but more than enough to show it came from her.

"You are fucking real aren't you," he pushed through gritted teeth. "I knew it, well we are not even close to finished.". He doubled his already rapid pace and pushed as if he just received a rush of energy. "Stop hiding bitch," he pushed as deep as he could and held it there. Her eyes began slowly twitching, then wildly moving as if coming to life. He then felt two arms reach up and grab his side's seemingly in an attempt to gain some control on the pace. "There you are, time for some fun."