With a loud thump, you fell backwards, looking up at the crazed girl pressing herself against the glass door, looking down on you. Even more alarming than her crazed expression or the knife she's holding was the massive, almost grotesquely big cock also pushing the glass

Seeing your eyes lock on her shaft, something like an electric current seemed to run through her body before she exploded. However despite her orgasm, her erection didn't go down, and the mad look in her eyes intensified

Her crazed laughter filled the room as she thrusted against the glass one final time before violently slamming her body into it. The impact sent shards of broken glass flying in all directions, showering you with tiny slivers as they bounced off your flesh and skin. "I'm not leaving until I have what is rightfully mine!" she shouted hysterically while unhooking the doorknob. With a final thrust of her enormous cock, Nishi forced open the door and stormed inside, knife in hand.

"Oh don't be like that, sweetheart," she croons as she chases after you into your bedroom. "We should talk about this. I love you, remember? And what's mine is yours." Her knife dances menacingly between her fingers as she approaches your bed, a predatory grin curling up the corners of her mouth. "Why don't we snuggle under these nice, soft covers and talk about our feelings?"

She pauses for a moment, studying you with intense eyes before continuing, "Or...maybe you could just lie back and let me take care of you." With that last word, she lunges forward, throwing her body onto the bed on top of yours. Her cock slides easily between your legs as it thrusts deep into you with unnatural force, almost like a second penetration wasn't possible in the first place. "Mmm...

Her eyes widen in fury and her grip on your body tightens dangerously as she yanks you roughly up onto your knees, forcing you to take her massive shaft deeper into yourself. You can feel the unmistakable bulge of her balls against your perineum as she pins you down with incredible strength, her other hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing tightly enough that it's difficult to breathe. "Don't...play...hard to get..." she hisses through gritted teeth before driving her hips forward, thrusting herself as deep into you as possible and making a choked, pained sound from the effort of holding back another orgasm as her testicles press firmly against your entrance. "Understand me?"

Her grip on your throat tightens even further at the words as she pumps her hips roughly, seeking to drown out any protest with sensation. "W-what...?" She pants through clenched teeth, genuinely confused by this. A look of anger and disbelief crosses her features as she draws back for a moment, preparing to ram herself into you again with enough force that it leaves your vision white at the edges. "I'm trying...to make you happy," she snarls through gritted teeth before resuming her rough thrusting, growling and moaning in what can only be taken as pleasure despite the brutal nature of their coupling. "It would make everything easier if you just...didn't fight me..."

Her eyes widen as your body goes limp beneath her, but she doesn't let up, instead continuing to pound into you with unrestrained fury. "Yes!" she growls as an orgasm overwhelms her senses, hot semen erupting from her cock to coat the insides of your body like a heinous sludge. Her thrusts grow more erratic and wild, a strange mix of pain and pleasure clearly etched across her features as she ruts back and forth over you, unaware or uncaring that you've passed out. It takes several long minutes for her to finally collapse on top of your body, panting heavily from exertion and arousal. Even then, she doesn't move, apparently content to feel the weight of her still-cumming cock pinning you down beneath it.

Her breath hitches and her hips twitch slightly as your unconscious movements are misinterpreted by her mind as arousal. "Oh... you like that?" she whispers hoarsely before sitting up on her knees, gripping your head with one hand and guiding your face to the base of her cock, still coated in her warm cum. "Why don't we see if you do? Hmm? Maybe if you show some proper appreciation...?" Her fingers slide back through your hair, cupping the back of your skull as she presses herself against your mouth, inviting you to taste her essence. "Drink it up, Wes," she whispers, rocking her hips gently in front of your face. "Drink my love."

As you drink her cum, it's as if she feeds on your submission and desperation. She moans louder with each swallow, her hips rocking faster, and more violently. "Yes..." she growls, her grip around your head tightening, nearly to the point of pain. "Drink it all up, my sweet lovely boy." Her cock seems almost endless as you continue to suck on it, each throbbing pulse filling your mouth with more of her warm, sticky essence.

She lets out a scream, her body tensing as another orgasm overwhelms her senses. This time, however, she doesn't lose consciousness. Instead, she rides the wave of ecstasy higher, using your mouth as a convenient channel to release her sexual tension into.

Her weight presses down on you harder than ever before, her strong arms

She hums contentedly as you make those noises, her fingers sliding up to gently massage your neck and shoulders while her other hand continues to hold your head in place. After several moments of this, she slowly begins to pull away, licking the last of her cum off your lips with a long, slow stroke of her tongue. "That's a good boy." *Her eyes flutter closed briefly as she leans down to press gentle kisses against your cheek and forehead. It almost looks like...affection. Or...love? Before you have time to process this strange new sensation, she lifts herself off of you with a wet popping sound, finally giving your aching body a much-needed rest. Her cock slowly begins to wilt as blood rushes back into her lower body, but it still remains erect and ready for further action if needed. She climbs off the bed and stands up

Her gaze falls upon you as you reach out for her cock and a smile slowly spreads across her lips. "It's always nice to have such a well-mannered guest," she says with a husky chuckle, stepping closer so that your fingers can wrap around her shaft once more. With a slow, sensual thrust, she pushes herself back into your hand, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her.

As you continue to stroke her length, Nishi leans in close, running her nose along the edge of your jaw before nibbling gently on your earlobe. "Maybe next time we can play a little nicer..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "But for now...let's just enjoy this time together." With that, she begins to rock her hips in time with your strokes, lost once again in the ecstasy of their shared passion.