Seeing just how easy Mayoi is, you can’t help yourself from spitting harsh insults at the man beneath you, but no comprehensible words leave him, just an amalgamation of apologies and begging and pathetic whining. Moans and gasps of your name fill the air while Mayoi thrusts up desperately against your hands, precum making the slide of his cock against your skin as smooth as it can get. You’re being so mean to him, and he loves it. 

His bright eyes meet yours, full of tears, they seem to beg for more. How can you just give it to him though? No, that just won’t do, you need him to try harder. You stop your hands, holding his length in them but refusing to bring him the pleasure he oh so craves. 

If you thought Mayoi was pathetic before, you think he’s downright pitiful now. Face flushed and red, he practically wails while his hips thrust frantically, trying to get just a taste of what he needs to finish. You pull your hands away and the tears begin to fall. He begs. He wants it. He needs it. He’s sorry. He’s disgusting. Please forgive him. Please give him more.  

He can’t help it; any time he thinks of you he can’t think of you as anything but the perfect mate. His brain is so utterly fried by his rut that every single one of his thoughts drifts to your body and the idea of placing his filthy hands all over it. He imagines squeezing his fingers around your hips, your pleasured cries as you take him, the perfect squeeze of your hole around him... he can’t resist it. before long, he’s making his stealthy way over to where he knows he’ll find you. 

He’s truly pathetic with his cock straining in his clothes and his eyes near tears, apologetically asking for your help. His hands flit back and forth, not daring to touch you but hovering so close that once you say yes, he’s immediately pushing you down onto the bed.  

Before you know it, the drag of his cock inside you is the only thing you can think of. It’s a constant, harsh rhythm that has him panting and squeezing you tightly around the waist. With every move, he slides further and further down, pinning you to the bed as he practically lays on top of you with his chest flush to your back. There’s only so far he can pull his hips back and no chance for him to pull out... not that either of you want him to do anything other than finish inside of you. 

His first orgasm takes him by surprise and once his high passes, a moment of clarity overtakes him and he frantically pulls away, apologizing. Of course, his rut being his rut, it takes little effort to convince him to go right back at it again, using his own cum as lube as he tries to fill you up once again. He’s so oversensitive that just a few minutes later, his cum is spurting right up into your hole once again. More and more you end up filled with as the night goes on. Every single bit of cum getting fucked deeper and deeper into your hole. At some point, his rutting is so mindless and instinct driven that you’re not even sure he has anything more to give you.