Good Girls Fuck

Chapter 15 - Good Girlfriend Protocols - Good Girlfriends Fuck

As he says those words her body cries out with need, with desire, with satisfaction that he might satisfy the craving she's been having since she put this belt on, might fill her and make her scream for him. Emma finds her body responding instantly to the unspoken commands of his fingers on her hips and in her hair. She turns around and lets him drop her to all fours against the couch, pressing her face into the cushions in a manner that is rough but satisfying in its urgency and desperation. A part of her begins premature celebrations that Evan's need and lust for her will be bad enough that he will remove this cursed belt and fuck her for as long as she wants. She is confused when he doesn't move to unlock the belt but instead pulls her hips towards him and aligns his twitching cock with the belt. Her confusion and denial increase despite her arousal, making it difficult for her to think. The dildo retracts back into a small bump against her when she hears a distinctive click and her hope mounts that the belt is coming off as she recognizes the now foreign feeling of air brushing against her oh so sensitive pussy lips and making her quiver and twitch.

But the restriction on her hips and mons is still there, even as fresh air teases her swollen pussy lips. She realizes with both horror and arousal that the belt has merely retracted part of itself for Evan, opening a large gap and allowing him access to her pussy. She indignantly moans and whines at the thought that this belt would keep her trapped, edged and denied any touch or pleasure of her own, but the moment Evan desired her, puts his cock near her, the belt opened for him, presenting her like an unwrapped present her for his pleasure, revealing every soaked and swollen fold, twitching at every movement of air and **** for any touch.

That indignation builds for several moments as the implications set in but before she can voice any further complaints, her thoughts and protests are immediately shattered as Evan pushes inside her with zero resistance or friction.

As her folds welcome him with wet, slick sounds that reveal exactly how **** and ready she is for him, any and all thoughts break into dust. His full length goes deep, impaling her on his meat, thick, deep, warm, twitching, better than any imitation or **** the belt could give her. His cock fills every single inch of her as she moans louder and with unashamed enthusiasm, "oh fuuuuuuuck yes" she yells. Her nerves fire with lightning pleasure, almost intense enough to be painful as her fists clench and her body shakes. The feeling of Evan inside her is like a parched woman finding an oasis, every moment of denial and teasing is briefly forgotten as the satisfying feeling of being filled by Evan overwhelms her for several seconds, her body adjusting to his size and her feelings.

"Good Girlfriends get fucked, and you clearly want to be a good girlfriend," the AI says in a rough, crude voice but also one that sounds like Evans' most lust-filled moments.

Then from his position deep inside her, Evan starts to move, each movement sending waves of lightning pleasure through her walls. Her pussy greedily sucks his cock in deeper with wet, slick, depraved and slutty sounds and grips him tight on every outward movement, her body clenching and shaking. After just a few moments, her body is already trying to climax, but any time she gets close little shocks to her thighs and mons stop her from finishing each time. **** to stop the shocks, she starts clenching her muscles to hold back her own orgasm ("Good Girlfriends do not cum" her mind whispers). But her clenching only tightens her body's grip on Evan, making every stroke tighter and hotter, enhancing both their pleasure.

As the minutes of pleasure fly by, as the strokes continue in intensity, as the wet sounds of pleasure fill the room, Emma's focus on holding back her orgasm, combined with the waves of unrelenting pleasure from Evan's cock and even now from a slick wet vibrating tongue against her clit make her head begin to go fuzzy, the sensations too much. As Evan starts to move faster, moving to a pounding and punishing pace, she begins to get dizzy and struggles to hold onto her clenching muscles. Evan speaks to her dizzy fuzzy mind as he pounds her brain to mush.

"Cum with me" he says loud, firm and authoritative as he puts his fingers in her hair and grips tight. "be my Good Girlfriend and cum for your boyfriend" he starts twitching inside her and thrusting deep and hard as she feels splashes of cum deep inside her, she barely notices any of those things however as her mind and body immedaiately overload with pleasure.

As her pussy stops holding back her orgasm, her belt suctions onto her clit and vibrators and sucks even as Evans cock drives her over the edge and beyond. Deep rumbling pleasure rushes out of her pussy and spreads through her lower body, shaking and vibrating with intense feelings of ecstasy, leaving her limbs fuzzy. Neither Evan or the belt slow down and as another wave of pleasure rushes from her pussy and it combines with a sharper lightning sensation of pleasure jumping from her clit, magnifying the climax together, pushing her voice and moans higher moaning and screaming for a full minute, her body shaking with wave after wave of pleasure shakes through her, every denial paid back with interest, her mind and body on fire. After a few minutes of incomprehensible pleasure, of a pounding pace that bring her over the edge, again and again and again, suffusing her mind with white static pleasure before Evan slows down, his cock slowly softening after what feels like a subjective hour oh torturously satisfying orgasms.

As he pulls out of her, his cum oozing out of her, mixed with her copious fluids, the last thing she remembers is a soft click, sealing her pussy closed before she collapses and loses consciousness.