your sweet boyfriend Natasha isn’t that old. but when she hears you say, “i want you to fuck me like a whore.” she gulps and almost spits out her drink.
“you want me to what?” she’s bouncing her leg and pulling you close against her chest to hear you say it again.
“i want you to fuck me.”
“don’t i always?” she chuckles, but the glint in your eyes are still there and a deep pout on your lips. “we always—”
“we make love. we have sex. but… i want you to fuck me. i want it rough and dirty—"
“do you know what you’re asking of me? i can’t… why would i want to be rough with my delicate baby, hm?”
“you can be rough with me and still show how much you love me… i love making love with you, but tonight i want you to just let loose and not so responsible,”
she thinks it over all night before she actually makes her way to bed. swallowing hard and her palms shaking. she’s never had this to be requested of her.
but when she sees you… naked and spread for her, she’s no longer thinking like the sweet man you know.
she’s flipping you over quickly and putting a hand over your mouth as she slips inside of you, no foreplay, just thrusting. a pinch of pain and your muffled voice making her eyes go hazy, her hips with a kind of their own as she pounds inside of you.
kissing and biting up and down your neck, she whispers words she never thought to urge, “you like when daddy fucks you? when i show you how this is mine?”
pushing your back down she continues, feeling you squeezing around her. tears streaming down your face and your eyes rolling back, “thought you wanted this? now you can’t speak? talk to daddy.”
but the only talking she can hear is the squishy sounds echoing off the walls as she fills your cunt, the fast thrashing of skin slapping together. “n-Natasha—ah!”
your hands are pushing her away but she’s rubbing eagerly at your clit. “just a breakkkkk!”
“nuh uh. gonna break this pussy in, show her the new me.” your legs are shaking as she does a devilish smile, thrusting inside of you again
