Ride him. But not without consequences for him.

A light tug on your hair upwards snaps you out of it.

“…c’mon bitch. Sit on it.”

You wince at the way your hair is being pulled. You actually put time into it this morning. You reluctantly go up. To where he wants you. He starts talking, to your annoyance. You just want to take his cock NOW.

“…listen here…I’ll fuck you… Raw…and if there’s a baby…you don’t go and ruin my career…okay…?” He looks confident, but his words hint at a shadow of anxiety. He doesn’t wait for your retorts. You are spun around, still by the hair.

“…owowowowieeee!!!” You squeal. You are silenced by a twist of your arms behind your back. You then feel your undies get ripped down, and then you are lifted up.

(…is this really happening-)”-ahnghhh~~~!!!” You make a load moan as white hot pleasure erupts in your abdomen as you feel his massive member impaling you. You immediately clamp down, eliciting a moan from him.

“…ugh…so tight…”

He doesn’t wait any longer. He grabs you by the hips, and lifts you up. (…wait wait wait-!!!) You then are rammed back down. Your mind almost goes blank from the pleasure. You clamp down harder and your hands fly down to grip on the sides of his shorts. It doesn’t stop the next thrust. Or the next five. Each time you can’t stop it. So you submit. “…ah…anhghh… nghh…ahhh~…ah~!…” You start to moan louder and louder, unable to stop. (…sobigggg…cockkkk…hehe….)

You feel a slap on your face from behind. Ignored. In fact you ignore every one. You open your eyes to gaze forward to see.