I may have gone from her immediate presence, but I’m still inside of her and she found herself suddenly, irrationally, desperately terrified that I always would be, leaving her unable to lock the door upon me tomorrow as she had been unable to refuse my lusts this night. Naked and stinking of sex, covered in sweat and most of all reeking of me. I gave her no time to regain her balance, however, just pushed open the door from the hallway she had indicated earlier was the bedroom and shoved her roughly inside. That your nickname is the bull because your cock is long, thick, is unusual with a knot at the end. I love to hear you beg.” But I keep fucking her harder. I grab her wrist as I step away from her, not saying a word, just pulling her suddenly, sharply forward, so that she stumbles and has to use her free hand to grab onto me so as to steady herself in case she fell. She is begging me to stop. Afraid, also, she secretly didn’t want it like this to begin with, unable now to trust herself. She feels satisfied and surprisingly grateful.
