You come up her ass.

"Oh, God!" Doe cries through a mask of dripping spunk and tears. She bites her knuckles to hold in another, louder shriek of pain. Instead Doe makes a strangled, whining noise that only spurs you to keep pounding away at her ass.

It’s clear your orgasm can’t happen too soon for Doe, and she doesn’t have to wait long. Your balls tighten, your cock pulses, and then you’re coming into Doe’s clutching asshole. It’s as strong an orgasm as before. You’re suddenly out of breath, your heart pounding with exertion and with the intensity of your ejaculation. Your skin is heavy with sweat, soaking through your shirt and pasting the material to your skin. Your thrusting slows, slows…and then stops.

Doe remains as she was, submissive underneath your body, but now her face is buried in her hands. Her body trembles, and you realize that she’s sobbing openly. Your cock, rapidly softening, slithers of out Doe’s ass, and you raise yourself off of her. Doe rolls onto her side, and you catch a glimpse of red, ashamed face before she covers it again.

“Oh, God, John,” Doe says, sucking breath. You return to your chair. You can see your seed leaking out from between Doe’s rear cheeks. “Oh, God, please stop.”

With the heat of the moment over, you have to think: is this what you want? Do you want Doe crying and humiliated at your feet, or do you want something more? She’s given you her mouth and her ass, and even told you that she cares for you. You have a decision to make.