//STAND UP, AND FINISH WHAT THIS WOMAN STARTED.

At the command, your body snap upward. All the weight that held you down disappear, and you found yourself invigorated. The woman, lost her balance in her wild thrashing, falls down, her head planted on your chest. Even so, her body clenches tight to your own, and the wave of pleasure that was denied to you suddenly wash over, leaving you shudders in its wake, just as she is.

//DO IT.

Just as before, your body move on its own. You spin her around, and pushed her down to the ground, with you on top. Your hip soon find a rhythm of its own, and only a moment later she was helpless under your arm. But, even as she moan and moan, you can feel that she is far from her breaking point.

//YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS.

You do, even if you are **** to do it. Your hands move to her neck, and your fingers tighten. She let out a muffed scream, then proceed to drools and bite her lips to hold the pleasure inside. It like she was going mad. The sight, rather than empower you, left you stunned and scared. But your body keep moving all the same, and she keep screaming... all the same.
Then, the breaking point. It was oddly... catharsis, to say the least. First, her arm swing open, and wraps around your back. Then, her fingers dug deep inside your flesh, till it draws blood, as her body convulse over and over, and you don't dare look down, for you feel that she is releasing some warm fluid down her sex. You can only hope it is not what you think it is... You don't get to stuck on that train of thought for long, however, as her lips lunges toward your own, an attempt for a kiss, you think, but not before her boy gives out and she crumbles back down to the ground.

//AMUSING. THE LOOK ON YOU FACE.

You shakes your head. Try to laugh, but instead, a long sigh left your lips, and your body shudders yet again. You haven't got your release, like her. Your members are still red and swollen, and still aching for more. Your groin, it hurts. You look at the woman sleeping right under you, your shafts still firmly lodged in her sex. You found yourself drowsy at the sight, but still the pain in your groin denied your rest. This felt too much like ****. But-

//A TIP. THIS WORLD. THIS WOMAN. SHE IS NOT REAL. DO HOWEVER YOU LIKE.

You recoil at the suggestion. You look around, looking for the voice in your head, looking for an answer. You found none. Meanwhile, your lust only grows stronger and stronger. You can't denied this.
And so, reluctantly, you held her up, your shafts slide up and down, trying to get yourself off. You tries to take it slow, to held her like how a lover might, but you can't keep up the facade for long. Even in her slumber, it still so warm and receptive to your touch. It tense for a moment, for only a moment, and you lose your mind. Your moment getting sloppy, your lose your breathing, and as you come at her like a rapid dog your mind seem to shut itself off, caring about nothing more than to release your heat into the broken toy that is under your hold. When you came, it felt like a bomb just go off. The smell after is horrid. And under there, it felt like someone just light a fire and you just got burned. You look down at your achievement: loads and loads of seed, overflowing. Finally, just like her, you tumble down to the ground.