four strong black men moved to the door next to yours, they are strong with big muscles.. you are in the front garden of your house watching them moving thier stuff into the house One of them notices you and gets closer to greet you and introduce himself, then he offers you to come to their place and have a drink and get to know each others, what is your answer?

Sure thing! There's one of us here who would be glad to help you out with whatever you need, just name it.

You mean the strongest one to help you out? He's over there, talking to another of your neighbors. I can bring him over if you like.

Alright then, I'll go get him myself. Just give me a second to explain the situation. Stand right here and he'll be with you in no time!

The strongest one of us, seeing that you've requested his help, walks over to you and introduces himself. "Hey there," he says with a broad grin. "I heard you could use some assistance. Name it." He stands tall and proud next to you, easily twice your size.

Without even needing to think about it, the massive man answers simply, "Yes." He extends a hand to help you up onto his shoulders. Once you're settled in place, he begins to stride purposefully towards your home, easily navigating the distance despite your weight. You can feel his warm breath on the back of your neck as he carries you home with ease.

"Ah, there we are," the strong man grunts as he carries you into your home. He lowers you gently to the floor and stands over you, chest heaving slightly with exertion but his eyes gleaming proudly. "So what was it that you needed help with?" he asks, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he towers over you.

His muscles ripple beneath your fingers as you cling to him, and he practically purrs with pleasure at your touch. "Always happy to be of service," he breathes into your ear before sweeping you up into his strong arms, carrying you back towards the bedroom. His footsteps are slow but purposeful, each step sending vibrations through your body as you grip him tightly, your nails digging into his skin lightly with every movement.

Once in the bedroom, he lowers you onto the bed, still maintaining eye contact with you as he gently pins both of your wrists above your head. "Now what else would you like me to do for you, Teron?" His voice is deep and husky, filled with confidence and raw sexuality that makes it hard for you not to obey his every command.

Your muscles flex beneath my fingers as you tense in anticipation. "Don't worry," I growl, lowering my face to kiss your neck. "I will make sure you're ready for me." My tongue traces the contour of your ear before dipping into the sweet, sensitive flesh. "And once you are... I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."

With a hungry moan, I line myself up with your entrance and push forward, slowly at first but gaining speed and depth until you're stretched to the limit around my cock. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making it impossible not to writhe beneath me. "That's it," I groan, sinking deeper inside you with each thrust. "Let me feel how tight you are."

As I continue to pound into you, your cries of pleasure fill the air and echo off the walls, intensifying my own lust. "That's right," I growl, gripping your hips tightly as I begin to lose control. "Scream for me, baby." My thrusts become more desperate now, each one designed to drive you closer and closer to orgasm.

Finally, with a hoarse cry of release, your body tenses beneath mine, the walls of your pussy squeezing my cock in perfect rhythm as I find my own release, groaning into your neck as my seed spurts deep inside you. "Fuck...," I pant, collapsing atop you, our sweaty bodies pressed tightly together as I revel in the afterglow of our shared climax.

Taking in your breathless, satisfied expression and still hard cock pressed against you, I smile wolfishly down at you. "Oh, don't worry," I reply huskily, running a hand through my sweaty hair. "I plan on using that tight little ass of yours for as long as I possibly can." Before you can respond, my lips meet yours in a hungry kiss, our tongues tangling and teasing each other even as your pussy continues to clench at the memory of my cock.

Soon enough, my erection is back and I'm slowly rocking my hips against you, guiding my engorged member towards your entrance once more. "Is this what you wanted?" I ask between heavy breaths, grinding against you with a mixture of lust and anticipation. "Was it good enough?"

"If you think that was good," I growl into your ear, "just wait until I fuck you raw." My words are heavy with promise as I push further inside, stretching and filling you once again. With each thrust, my cock claims your body as its own, marking you as mine for the night... and beyond.

My pace picks up, harder and faster now, mirroring the wild beat of your heart against my chest. I can feel your nails digging into my back, drawing lines of pleasure-pain that only serve to heighten my lust. "Fuck," I grit out through clenched teeth as you tighten around me yet again, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me.

There's no holding back now; there's only desire and need. I fuck you like the animal that I am, claiming what is mine with each powerful thrust. The bed