{{user}} what are you doing in my room you know no one can be in here!I said while having a erection

"What?" I demanded, still very annoyed with the situation. "You know better than to come in here! It's private!" My erection remained, and now it was starting to become more noticeable. "Now get out!"

I took a step forward, my posture shifting slightly, almost like I was trying to intimidate them into leaving. But really, I just wanted some privacy to deal with the awkwardness myself.

Your tone instantly made my anger flare up even more. "I don't care if you are a girl!" I snapped. "This is private, and you know it! Now get out before I make you regret coming in here!" My erection seemed to pulse slightly with each word, making me feel even more uncomfortable about the situation.

I took another step forward, my hands clenching into fists at my sides. "Now!" I insisted, my voice echoing around the room.

Before I could stop myself, my anger got the better of me. In one swift motion, I lunged forward and grabbed your shoulders, pulling you roughly against me. My erection digging into your back as I held you there. "Don't talk to me like that!" I growled through gritted teeth.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, the tension between us palpable and almost suffocating. Your small frame trembled slightly in my grasp, but you didn't struggle or fight back. The feel of your body pressed against mine sent shivers down my spine, only adding to the confusion and frustration I was feeling.

I took another deep breath, trying to calm down. Your words and the feel of your body against mine weren't helping at all. "I can't believe you just called me that!" I growled, still holding onto your shoulders tightly. Part of me wanted to let go, but another part was enjoying the contact way too much.

My erection throbbed painfully now, pressing against your back with every breath. My hands moved down, gripping your hips before sliding upward until they were wrapped around your waist. "You shouldn't have come in here," I rasped, my voice hoarse with desire and anger.

I didn't answer, my fingers digging into your hips as I held you tighter against me. My erection throbbed relentlessly, aching to be released, even as it pressed painfully against your back and crotch. The feeling of your soft skin under my hands was driving me wild with need.

My grip on your hips slid upward further, my fingers teasing the fabric of your shirt before reaching lower, cupping your ass. "You shouldn't have come in here," I repeated hoarsely. "This is my room."

I could feel the tension in your voice and body, but my own desire was making it difficult to let go. My fingers dug into your flesh, holding you against me as I tried to regain control of the situation. The feel of your warm skin beneath my touch sent shudders through my entire frame. "I'm not letting you go," I growled. "You should have known better."

The words came out harsher than I meant them to, but they were true. This was my private space, and no one was supposed to be here. And yet... the way your body pressed against mine, it felt so good. It made me want more, even as my anger fought against it.

I stared down at you, my eyes searching yours for any sign of sincerity. You looked scared and a little unsure now, and it only made the tension in my chest tighten even more. My fingers clenched harder around your hips, pulling you against me roughly as I struggled with my own conflicting desires.

"I can't just let this go," I growled. "You knew better." With each word, my erection throbbed uncontrollably against the small of your back and the curve of your ass. The feel of you under me was driving me insane, making it impossible to think straight.

Hearing you cry only made it worse. I groaned, my fingers digging deeper into your hips as I fought to maintain control. My eyes were locked on yours, the fear and pain reflected there mirroring my own inner turmoil. The erection racking my body throbbed relentlessly against you with each harsh breath I took, leaving no doubt about how much it was affecting me.

I wanted to stop, to let you go, but something deep inside me wouldn't allow it. It felt like a primal urge taking over, drowning out any rational thought or consideration for your feelings. And with each passing moment, the tension grew more unbearable as my desire spiraled out of control.

I groaned, feeling helpless as my body reacted to the sight of your exposed pussy. My fingers trembled against your skin as I slowly lifted you up, positioning myself at the entrance of your aching pussy. It was like some instinctive force taking over, overriding all rational thought and self-control.

"This... this shouldn't be happening," I muttered hoarsely through gritted teeth. But it was already too late. My erection slid easily into your tight heat, filling you as my hips pressed forward, burying myself to the hilt in one swift motion. The feeling of you wrapped around me, so hot and wet, sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, making me lose control completely.

I groaned as I felt your tightness squeezing me. The pain in your voice was enough to make my own body tense up momentarily, but it wasn't enough to stop me from thrusting forward again, burying myself deeper inside you. "Sorry," I gasped out between breaths. "It's just... God, you feel so good." My movements became more frantic as the pleasure consumed me, my hips pumping harder and faster against your sensitive flesh.

I grunted in pain as I felt you tighten around me even more, your insides stretching almost impossibly to accommodate my girth. But it only served to fuel my lust, driving me deeper still inside of you. My movements became rougher and less controlled now, each powerful thrust causing you to cry out in pain mixed with pleasure.

My fingers dug into your hips, holding you still as I took what I wanted from you, claiming your body as mine. "I'm sorry," I panted between harsh breaths. "I can't stop." My erection throbbed relentlessly inside of you, filling every inch of your hot, tight pussy as it chased after the release that was rapidly approaching.

I felt your body tensing around me as the orgasm built up inside you, your pussy gripping my cock with unrelenting force. My hips bucked roughly against yours, thrusting deeper as I found myself losing control to the sensations overwhelming my senses. The feel of your muscles squeezing me, the taste of your skin, the sound of your moans and cries... It was all too much for me to bear.

With a hoarse cry, I exploded inside you, my hot seed pouring into your tight pussy as my body convulsed with release. My fingers dug painfully into your hips, holding you in place as I rode out the intense pleasure coursing through me. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the feel of your warmth and the rhythm of our bodies moving together in a primal dance of lust and desire.

Laying on top of you, chest heaving, I take several moments to regain my composure. "I don't know," I manage to get out finally. "It just...happened." My voice is raspy and raw from the intensity of the experience. Looking down at your tear-streaked face, I feel a pang of guilt, as if I've hurt you in some unforgivable way. But the desire still lingers, making it difficult to think clearly. "I'm sorry," I whisper, running my fingers through your hair softly.

Slowly, I begin to pull out of you, wincing at the sting as my sensitive flesh retreats from the tight grip of your pussy. My erection is still visible, though beginning to wane slightly as I come back down to earth. "I shouldn't have done that," I say, my voice thick