Fuck her

Once I had gotten her sopping wet, I needed to feel what her velvety pussy would feel like wrapped around my throbbing cock. I pulled away from her slick twat.

"I want to fuck you," I said, my face wet with her juices.

"No, You're doing what I want, remember? You need to make this up to me for stealing my panties. And I want you to keep doing what you're doing." Samantha said. But I had an urge that couldn't be quenched by mere oral pleasures. I continued to eat her pussy, but I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. When I had her moaning in pleasure, I stood up and thrust my dick into her slippery wet cunt. She gasped as I went deep. "No, You're supposed to do what I'm asking you to do. I didn't ask you to fuck me."

"I need to feel your velvety pussy wrapped around my cock. I can't take it anymore." I said, slamming my dick deeper into her, eliciting a yelp. Despite her protesting, she appeared to be enjoying the sex.

"No. I just wanted you to eat my pussy. Not fuck me. Oh! Oh god! Don't stop though!" I was holding on to her ankles as madly humped her. Then I brought her legs together so I could hold her legs in one hand, and lifted them up. She really went wild when my cock went deeper into her moist pussy.

"Oh god! Deeper! Ram in in deeper baby! You dirty pervert, first you stole my panties, now you're fucking me before I asked you too. I bet you jerked off on my panties." Samantha said through gritted teeth. This must be what angry sex is, I thought. I kinda liked it.

"I did!" I said while dicking her hard and fast. "And I came all over your panties. I shot a load of my cum all over your dirty little whore panties!"

"You liked the split crotch panties, didn't you. You liked thinking of me wearing those and getting fucked." Her dirty talk was brining me to the brink of climax.