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“... you will never start. And if you get knocked up, you have to keep it. Make whatever excuses to your girlfriend.” He paused, “except rape. You can’t be raped, Veronica.”

At that, he plunged his cock into her waiting pussy. Veronica couldn’t help but moan as he stretched her. He fucked her fast and hard, the sound of their flesh slapping filling the room. When he’s close, Steven slows down.

“If you cum for me, I won’t creampie you.”

“How can I cum for you when you’re…” She pauses, unable to say rape, “a man.”

“Well, that’s up to you to figure out, Veronica. Either cum on my cock, or risk getting knocked up.”He stopped thrusting all together. Holding himself inside her was agony, but he wanted to see what she would do.

One of Veronica’s hands slid between her legs. She began rubbing her clit quickly, trying to get herself over the edge before Steven’s will to stay still wore off. She closed her eyes, clearly trying to picture herself anywhere but bent over her coworker’s desk. It wasn’t long before she started moving her hips, gently fucking herself on Steven’s cock. ‘Oh baby, this dildo is so thick…’ she muttered to herself. Steven smiled; she was trying to imagine herself fucking her girlfriend.

“Yeah? You like how thick this Cock is?” He emphasized the word, trying to break her fantasy.

Veronica’s face screwed up, and her hand started going faster. Steven slowly started thrusting again.

“Are you gonna cum on this COCK baby? Or am I gonna fill you up with my thick seed? I’ve got three sons, you know. I bet I put a fourth in you.”

Veronica moaned in a way that almost sounded like “noooooo.”

“This little pussy is so tight for a slut. It’s like you're squeezing me, begging me to cum inside you.” Steven closed his eyes, savoring the sensation.

He picked up the pace, now trying to race Veronica’s climax. He could tell she was getting close, even in spite of his attempts to sabotage her by reminding her she was fucking a man. A flush spread across her face and her breathing got more and more ragged.

But he won out. With a grunt, Steven thrust deep inside his coworker and his cock began twitching. He pumped rope after rope inside her. Maybe she’d get lucky, he had, after all, just cum in his secretary. Maybe this load would be weaker. Or maybe it would be more potent given how much he hated her. Veronica gasped and he felt her start to shake under him. She had cum afterall, but not quickly enough to prevent this. Arguably, she was making it worse for herself. Every spasm of pleasure that rocked through her body sucked his cum deeper inside her. He held himself there, even after he started to go soft until she was finished.

Steven leaned down and whispered in Veronica’s ear, “was that as good for you as it was for me? Because that was really fucking good.”

“You bastard.”

“No, that’s what’ll be growing inside you if you’re not careful. Oh but that’s right, you can’t be.”

Veronica pounded her fist on the desk in frustration.

“You did cum, Veronica. Remember that.”

“Please… Steven… Can you just…”