Think you can handle some more?”
He whined out a soft protest, and she giggled. Through the blur of a college party pulled straight from a Hollywood blockbuster, they finally ended up in an unoccupied, dimly lit bedroom. XXX Fuck, he’d give anything right now to feel every inch of him sliding in and out of this dripping, tight pussy. “Hey!” She broke the contact so suddenly that his heart skipped a beat. “You’re fun to play with.” Her hand tightened on his dick, making him whimper before he could stifle the noise. “Listen, you little cunt, you’re coming home with me wether you like it or not.”
She struggled more as they argued back and forth, with Dylan spitting insults and orders for her to go home with him and to just obey, and the woman demanding – not begging, demanding – for him to let her go.
