She was sleeping when the match began. Not that almost asleep feint that women used to deter men during the night. It was good, honest sleep. They had tussled and wrestled throughout the night. She thought she was firm in her belief that she did not want to touch him. He was definitely solid in the knowledge that he didn't give a damn what she believed. So it went. He would make an attempt and she would rebuff him all the while wondering if she should throw caution to the wind. Finally he thought she was serious and he let her be. Besides, now he was tired also. They both drifted off to sleep.
Early morning light filtered through the window. He looked over at her prone body lying half-nude and spread out next to him. He decided that since she so obviously could not make up her mind, he would have to do it for her. As usual, her mouth was saying one thing while her body told a different story. He rolled over onto her and in one swift, almost practiced motion, drew her thong to the side and drove into her. She gasped then moaned half in pleasure, half in shock.
He was calm while she put up her half-hearted struggle. There was really no where to go and he had a firm grip on her waist as he continued to thrust. She scrambled across the bed repeatedly, her mind spinning. Her body wanted to stay where it was, her mind fuzzy slightly angry but clouded by the tide rising caused by his movements behind her. Finally she gave in, resistance was futile, especially since she didn't really want to resist. Sensing her resignation, he relaxed into rhythm pulling her body up to meet his until she was almost squatting on him. She wasn't being very helpful and seemed determined to make him do all the work. He snorted silently and figured if that was the way she wanted to handle things, fine, he would oblige and get the work done... his way.
He reached around her squatting form and grabbed her legs just below her knees. He drew her knees to her chest until her back was flush against his chest and she was pinned against him. He lifted her free of the bed and began to bounce her against his body. Caught and immobilized she could do nothing but scream. She called out to god, her mother and the words "oh shit" were repeated until he was good and done and she was well and finished. By then she simply could think no more and was content to just lay where she was panting.
- Fin (that's all I got about that... )
P.S. I heard tell this was a true story. If it is, that dude is not playing. The sheer mechanics has got to be mind blowing. Y'all other motherfuckers better step up your dick game, he's gunning for y'all women.
P.P.S. Take notes...
Early morning light filtered through the window. He looked over at her prone body lying half-nude and spread out next to him. He decided that since she so obviously could not make up her mind, he would have to do it for her. As usual, her mouth was saying one thing while her body told a different story. He rolled over onto her and in one swift, almost practiced motion, drew her thong to the side and drove into her. She gasped then moaned half in pleasure, half in shock.
He was calm while she put up her half-hearted struggle. There was really no where to go and he had a firm grip on her waist as he continued to thrust. She scrambled across the bed repeatedly, her mind spinning. Her body wanted to stay where it was, her mind fuzzy slightly angry but clouded by the tide rising caused by his movements behind her. Finally she gave in, resistance was futile, especially since she didn't really want to resist. Sensing her resignation, he relaxed into rhythm pulling her body up to meet his until she was almost squatting on him. She wasn't being very helpful and seemed determined to make him do all the work. He snorted silently and figured if that was the way she wanted to handle things, fine, he would oblige and get the work done... his way.
He reached around her squatting form and grabbed her legs just below her knees. He drew her knees to her chest until her back was flush against his chest and she was pinned against him. He lifted her free of the bed and began to bounce her against his body. Caught and immobilized she could do nothing but scream. She called out to god, her mother and the words "oh shit" were repeated until he was good and done and she was well and finished. By then she simply could think no more and was content to just lay where she was panting.
- Fin (that's all I got about that... )
P.S. I heard tell this was a true story. If it is, that dude is not playing. The sheer mechanics has got to be mind blowing. Y'all other motherfuckers better step up your dick game, he's gunning for y'all women.
P.P.S. Take notes...
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