I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and looked her dead in the eye as I unbuckled my belt. My shoes came off and my clothes dropped next to hers on the floor.
"If you say you want to fuck, we'll fuck. If you want to talk, cry, scream while it's happening, that's your right. Nothing is going to stop me from giving my irresistible girlfriend dick, Kendrick. Wherever. Whenever. You just have to say the word," I told her, reaching into the drawer of the bedside table for the lube.
"I want—" she purred.
"Oh I know what you want, but a whore that sticks things up my pussy doesn't get fucked like she wants it. You'll take it up the ass until I'm done punishing you," I said, urgently lathering my dick up in lube.
I stared at her pussy longingly as I eased my dick into her ass.
"I'm so overwhelmed," she said, letting the tears streak her beautiful cheeks. "So angry. So everything and nothing at the same time."
