Kaiser being mean (no surpise there)!
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Kaiser mocks, grabbing your hips and yanking all you all way back onto his cock so it slams back inside of your pussy. You cry out, fingers pathetically twitching, begging for something to grip on.
"Don't try and run away. How you gonna run away when you're this wet. Don't bite at the hand that feeds you." Kaiser mocks – completely unfazed as if you're not falling apart beneath him. Cold-hearted. Not an ounce of sympathy.
"Kaiserrr— hnck– please! Sl-Slow down!"
"Alright, yeah, fine. I'll slow down." He says in almost a too sugary-sweet tone. He clearly has no good intention behind his words.
He drags his cock all the way out of your cunt at a tantalising slow pace, and then pushes it back in at the same cruel pace. A mean back and forth. It has you whining and writhing beneath him.
"Why you whining, hm?"
"Faster, please! Please–"
"C'mon, just told me slow down. One second, you want me to go fast, another second you want me to slow down. You're the definition of contradiction. " He tuts, almost annoyed, like he isn't the one manipulating your head and body like this, "But, fine. You want it faster. You'll get it faster."
His fingers dig into the flesh of your hips, shifting on his knees before he's slamming his cock in and out of you. You choke up on your moans, reaching your hands behind yourself to see if you can try and push him away from you. He tsks, grabbing both of your arms and pinning them down against your back. "Squirm again and see what happens. I ain't done with you yet. Far from."
