The power he felt as he thrust into the tight hole lying underneath him rushed through his veins, his blood pumping through his body as fast as he was pumping into the girl.
Ignoring her screams of ecstasy and the drool dripping from her lips, he continued to thrust until he felt the familiar pulse of life.
He pulled out and flipped the girl over so that she could see him. Looming over her, he took his cock in hand and pumped for a few seconds until he exploded all over her.
Aiming at her bountiful tits and face, he made sure to plaster his seed all over her, marking her his own. A plaything just for him.
She ravenously licked herself clean, indulging in the taste of his cum. She was a true born slut, and he loved that about her.
When she finished she crawled over to his semi-hard member, giving it a few hungry licks to clean it up. When she finished he was already hard again, ready for another round.
A cell phone rang out in the corner of the room. They were lying atop a huge bed surrounded by a canopy. The room was spacious enough that the huge bed didn't look out of place, and was filled with lavish furniture and decorations.
The man sighed and picked up the phone. Not letting the girl go, however, he grabbed her by the hair, shoving his dick deep into her wet, tight mouth. Tears welled in the corners of her eyes as she began to suck with enthusiasm.
"James, where are you? You promised to meet me in front of the theater at 5!"