He takes her doggystyle.

He needed no more encouragement. Hopping back up on the bed he immediately flipped her around and pushed down on her back with both of his hands before leaning up and biting her shoulder, causing a high pitched moan to escape her lips. He then dragged his teeth down her back and onto her ass, where he sunk his teeth in and pinched, causing her to jump in surprise and squeal under his grip.

"I wonder how Tom feels about bite marks all over his girlfriend's ass?" He teased, licking all over the cheek in which he bit before now moving down to her thigh, biting the back of it as well.

He was losing control now. He may have seemed fine before -- but she was right. His last orgasm wasn't as satisfying as he wanted it to be. He wanted more. He wanted her. His cock twinged with excitement.

He gave her ass a hard slap. "On your elbows and knees." He demanded. She immediately followed, but he slapped her hard again. "Faster!" She squealed in fear or excitement -- he couldn't tell, but from how wet she was, he gladly took the latter.

He bit her other cheek now before moving his tongue onto her wet snatch, forcing his tongue inside and stretching her ass apart with both of his hands before pulling his tongue out, a line of grool still connecting him to her forbidden fruit. Another swat of her ass left a very fine mark.

"It's not like Tom sees back here anyways. Only missionary, you said? Good. Then I'm going to fucking demolish you back here like you deserve."

He saw her get chills, only fueling his flames. "Please." She whispered.

"Louder." He demanded.

"Please." She said fully.

He grabbed her ponytail and forced her back against his body and he grabbed her neck. "I said louder! Make Tom hear you!"

"Please! Please, Tyler fuck me! Demolish me!" She begged.

"Good." He growled. He threw her back down onto her arms and slapped her again, causing her to let out a gasp. "A good girl always gets what she wants."

With that, he gripped her hips and forced himself to his hilt on his first go, ramming hard as his balls slapped her pussy. She lost her grip and fell to only one arm, a loud moan escaping her and continuing into more, continuous moans as he plow-fucked her, making sure to give her his full shaft with each stroke.

It was already too much for Zoey as she felt herself begin to cum, her little drip of girl cum coating his unprotected cock. He felt her tense up and moan as she gave release, causing him to moan back. "Good girl." He repeated.

He released one hand from her hip and used it to pull back on her ponytail, causing her moans to become little whimpers as he pulled her head back. It didn't stop him. He yanked harder, forcing her back against him as he gripped on her thighs now that he had her where he wanted her. He moaned into her neck as he bit hard on her shoulder.

"F-fuck..." she let out. "Fuck-" she said, craning her neck as he began to kiss her there. He moved onto her lips as he continually broke her pussy in to accommodate his girth and length with each stroke.

She was still just as tight as the last time. She let one hand rub her clit as the other reached around, trying to touch Tyler anywhere, wanting to feel him.

"Your thighs are so fucking nice for such a skinny girl." He said, breaking the kiss as he went back to her neck. "I might have to keep you around for a while." He teased.

"I'm yours." She said, breathing hard as she began to sweat, the heat and exercise getting to her.

"Say it again. Say it so everyone can hear."

"I'm yours!" She moaned out loud, "I don't care if you stay with Kaitlyn, I don't care if we never become a thing, I don't fucking care! I'm your little slut!"

He pushed her back down but this time grabbed her hands with one of his as he forced her to bury herself in his sheets, fucking her face down, ass up. "You're fucking right." He said, his teeth gritting. "And let me tell you a little secret, slut."

He pulled out of her and pushed her down fully on the bed before burying himself deep inside, right where he belonged as he fucked her prone-bone. She let out a squeal of excitement. "Tell me, master. Give your whore a secret to keep!" She begged.

"Fuck. Kaitlyn." He thrust hard. He felt her tighten. "Fuck. Tom." He slammed into her again, punishing her cervix. "The only tight little cunt that I want anymore is my little slut's cunt." She whimpered.

He pulled out and forced her back up into doggystyle. "Do you think I want to go back to condoms? To only missionary?" He slapped her hard. She was definitely going to have marks. "Answer me." He demanded.

"No. Y-you don't want that." She said, out of breath.

"What do I want?"

"My -- your pussy." She moaned out the last part. She arched her back downwards to give him a better angle.

"Not just that." He growled. "This little ass, that little mouth...all of you. Tell me what I want."

"A-all of m-me..." She felt herself begin to fade, her nerves getting too stimulated.

"You got that? I don't want you fucking Tom anymore either." She felt her orgasm coming. "I want this ass as mine and mine alone."

She let out a loud moan as he felt her arms give way, pushing herself into the bed as she squirt all over his cock and pelvis, her orgasm ruining the rest of the bed.

It's not like he wasn't about to ruin it himself. He grinned, bearing down harder and harder on her, his own breathing getting sparse. He saw her try to get back up for him, but her arms wavered, exhausted. She could only keep her legs up.

He pushed one last final time, his fingers digging into her hips as he forced all of himself into her, cumming. He exploded and let out a loud grunt that turned into a low growl, filling her up with his second orgasm of the day. Although it wasn't enough to pour out of her after he pulled out, a small little sliver dripped out of her, escaping her warm cunt. He grinned, looking at his creation. He pushed her ass to the side and it fell limp, Zoey still reveling in her previous orgasm.

She barely noticed that she had subconsciously rolled onto her back and opened her mouth, beginning to clean Tyler's cock, his cum mixing with her own squirt making her immediately wet again. There was just no satisfying her tonight -- she felt like she could go forever. "Good girl." He said, smiling at her. She grinned, cock in mouth, and winked.

As he pulled out of her mouth, his dick slick with her saliva but as clean as a whistle, she looked at him. "It's yours and yours alone." She affirmed. "I hope that wasn't just dirty talk."

"Fuck. Tom." she said, lust dripping in her voice.

"Good. Fuck Kaitlyn."