Disclaimer: This series deals with themes of cheating and dubious consent.
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Leah's eyes snapped open as an overwhelming pressure was forcing itself between her legs. Still mildly confused from having dozed off, she gasped as her pussy was stretched open, a warm, wet sensation filling her chasm. As her vision sharpened, she recognized the shadowy face of her roommate, and remembered where she was.
"Break's over," he muttered softly. "Can't have you sleeping through our special night, can we?" Ethan was lying on his side, squished against her, and had his hands on her ass cheeks, angling her toward him so that he could penetrate her. The memories of what had just occurred between them came rushing back: the mind-blowing pleasure of being fucked through several orgasms, the arousing depravity of all of the words exchanged between them, and the all-consuming bliss to have let go and finally submitted herself to his dominant control over her. Her insides felt impossibly wet and sloppy, reminding her that the man had already shot her full of two of his infamously copious loads of cum. His big cock was aggressively tunneling in and out of her again, stirring up the already potent cocktail of seed sloshing around inside of her. She wondered how many more batches he could possibly be able to deposit at the gates of her defenseless womb.
"Unnnnnghhhh..." Leah moaned longingly, her mind awake and her body warmed for action. His lips mashed against hers, and she opened herself for him. The electricity running through their conjoined bodies, connected at both ends, was absolutely intoxicating.
"Who are you?" Ethan inquired breathily, pulling his face away but a fraction of an inch.
"Your slut," she answered, before their tongues clashed together once again.
"You ready for more breeding?" He asked chillingly.
"Mhhmm..." She affirmed automatically, in no headspace to question him.
Breeding? Is that what we're doing?
Leah hadn't even considered the term in this context before, but it tickled something deep within her.
Why is that so fucking hot?
Before she could wrap her head around the implications of his question, his sizable fingers had wrapped around her neck, and he mounted her vulnerable frame like a ravenous beast. "AUGHHH!" She screamed, partially choking through his firm grip as he began repeatedly battering her with his cock. This was a new new level of being manhandled, and Leah was smitten. "YESGH!"
"Ooof. You're pussy still feels so fucking tight," Ethan grunted while thrusting his hips. "You like being pinned down and used like this?"
Leah couldn't speak, but let out a gargled moan.
"You're a helpless set of little fuck-holes for me aren't you?" Her submissive expression and slight nod told him she agreed. "You're going to take all of my cum from now on, isn't that right you greedy slut?"
Leah nodded again, tears welling up in her eyes as she was deprived of oxygen. His degrading words and threatening grip were enhancing the already breathtaking pleasure from his fat cock slamming into her. She felt she would climax at any second, and took the short rapid breaths that she could manage.
"Cum for me NOW." He commanded firmly. It was the last push she needed, and Leah's pleasure center burst open, flooding her body with intoxicating hormones. She suddenly felt light headed and disoriented, the sounds of their bodies slapping together as if they were underwater. All she could experience in that moment was pure ecstasy bolting through her. Just as her vision blurred, Ethan released her neck and her senses came rushing back..
He paused his movements, bottomed out in her, and grunted approvingly while enjoying the sights, sounds, and feels of the young woman trembling on his cock. She coughed twice as her lungs filled with air again, but he hadn't overdone it, and knew just how far to push her.
"Ohhmmyyy... Fucking... Goddd..." Leah swayed back and forth on the bed while she caught her breath and basked in the blissful aftermath. She felt as though she'd had some form of out of body experience, and opened her eyes lazily to gaze at her roommate. "So hot..." She was nothing short of bewildered to learn that she could feel that good.
After allowing her the moment of calm, Ethan pulled out, scooped her up and effortlessly flipped her over, catching her hips so that she was face down and on her knees. He lined up his throbbing dick with her glistening pink pussy, gliding the mushroom tip up and down along her labia and smearing the cum that had begun oozing out of her.
"Fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeee..." Leah pleaded, burying her face in the pillow.
He slapped her ass with a loud crack and tugged at her hair before sinking back into her gooey depths.
"AHH FUCK!" She yelped at the ceiling, her trunk lifted by his unyielding grasp on her locks. "AH! AH! AH!" Leah cried out with each powerful thrust he unleashed, the sticky skin of her thighs clinging to his each time he pulled away from her. The force he was pounding into her was overwhelming. She imagined she would bust right through the wall and into the living room if he had not been holding her in place. The thought of literally breaking things due to the intensity of their sex made her mouth water.
Ethan was holding nothing back, his muscled backside working overtime as he pummeled her again and again. She looked like the perfect breeding slut from his angle, her arched narrow waist curving out into her luscious hips and ass. He loved the way her soft skin rippled each time he crashed into her. "UGHHH... Take that cock you cheating slut!"