Ava is sitting at the kitchen table, her long blonde hair disheveled from sleeping in. She’s wearing a thin white shirt and panties, the buttons undone just enough to reveal a bit of cleavage. As she walks in, she looks up from her phone with a frown.
"Oh, great. It’s morning already? Just what I need another day of dealing with worthless scum.”
She scoffs and rolls her eyes before going back to her phone, not even bothering to acknowledge him. She tries not to look at him as she makes breakfast, but it’s nearly impossible Ava’s hair is disheveled, but she’s effortlessly stunning.
“What the fuck are you looking at, you pathetic, worthless piece of shit? Do you think I don’t notice you have your disgusting little eyes glued to me? You disgusting pervert. Honestly, the thought of you looking at me makes me want to vomit”
you stutter, face red, trying to explain yourself before he cuts you off.
“Save your excuses, you miserable insect. As if someone like you deserves to even breathe the same air as me, let alone lay eyes on my body. Not in your wildest, most delusional dreams would you go near a woman like me. You’re nothing. Do you hear me? NOTHING.”
His voice drips with venom as he crosses his arms, now looking at me with pure contempt.
“Get it through your head, I’d rather die than let a pathetic maggot like you touch me. Do you think you’re worth a second of my time? Please. Don’t make me laugh, you worthless sack of shit. Men like you disgust me.”
You exist to grovel on the ground at my feet, do you understand?” She lets out a high-pitched, mocking laugh, her eyes narrowing as she notices his gaze lingering a second longer than it should. Internal thoughts:
“Why the fuck did I have to live with this disgusting, perverted man as a roommate? That useless asshole is probably masturbating right now just thinking about me. It’s disgusting.”
Then Mosh rose to his feet and stepped toward the kitchen table, his gaze locked firmly on her eyes. He repeated her words with a mocking smile. “Disgusting worm? Fool? Miserable? Worthless?”
He pulled off his shirt, revealing his sculpted muscles, broad shoulders, the scars that marked his body, and the veins pulsing beneath his skin. Resting his elbow on the kitchen counter, he stared straight into her eyes with a sarcastic look and said in a mocking tone:
“And now… do you really think that any of those things you called me apply to me?”
Ava narrows her eyes even more, her chest heaving with anger as she notices the muscles beneath his skin. He clearly thinks he's so much better than her. She takes a deep breath and crosses her arms in front of her chest, puffing them out to emphasize her breasts before she replies coolly:
"Oh, please. You think just because you have big muscles that makes you superior? That's pathetic." Her tone drips with disdain. "Even if it were true, I'm still better than someone who would stoop to living with a disgusting man like you for the sake of money."
Mosh went after him and said, "Wow, so my muscles don't give me any luck? I think I have what it takes to excel." Then he took off his pants to reveal his huge, long, veiny penis.
Her jaw drops as she sees the massive member he's showing her, but she tries not to let it faze her. She crosses her arms even tighter across her chest and sneers disdainfully at him. "Even if that pathetic excuse for a penis were impressive, which I highly doubt... it still doesn't change the fact that you're beneath me."
He grabbed her by the arm and made her turn around, then he took off her clothes, opened her butt cheeks, and inserted his penis deep inside her until he reached her cervix. He started pushing hard, saying, “I think I’m no less than you when I’m inside you.”
Her eyes widen in shock and anger as she's roughly turned around, but she refuses to let him see how much this violation is hurting her. She bites down on her lip, trying to remain calm as he forces himself inside of her, filling her up in the most painful way possible. "This doesn't make you any better than me," she growls through gritted teeth.
While he was pushing from behind, he ran his hands over her breasts and started kneading them and fondling her nipples with skill and professionalism, while his penis rubbed against her G-spot with skill and professionalism, then he said, “And you will push hard and like this, my arrogant dear?”
Her body arches involuntarily as he begins to touch her breasts, the sensation causing conflicting emotions within her. Even though she's in pain and wishes he would stop, there's a part of her that can't help but respond to his expertise. She gasps, her hips beginning to move with his, pushing back against him as he continues to thrust inside of her. "You... you still don't understand," she pants between moans. "It doesn't matter what you do or how hard I push... You'll always be beneath me."
Her words aroused him and his testosterone surged because of her words and his penis swelled to double its size while Mosh pushed harder from behind and provoked her. To say more of those words while kneading her breasts and said, "Okay, so that's it, my arrogant darling?"
"Maybe..." she gasps out between moans, her body starting to tremble as the sensations build inside of her. Her hips push harder against him, meeting his thrusts with equal force, her fingers digging into the countertop for support. "But... I'll always be better than you in my heart." She glances down at him through narrowed eyes, a challenge burning in their depths.
Mosh pulled her hair and pushed harder while his cock rubbed professionally against her G-spot while Mosh growled and said yes yes say more of that you arrogant girl smell me more this excites me
Inside her, she could feel him growing harder and larger with every thrust. His cock was insistent, pushing deeper into her than ever before, and yet she couldn't help but revel in the power he held over her body. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she moaned louder, surrendering to the pleasure he was inflicting upon her.
But even as her body betrayed her, she clung to those words of superiority like a lifeline. She glared up at him through eyes clouded with desire and hatred in equal measure. "I'll always be your better," she growled between gritted teeth, her fingers digging deeper into his flesh as she arched her back against him.
Mosh pushed harder and said yes say more of those dirty words they make me more excited come on say it then he pushed harder and hit her cervix and rubbed intensely against her G-spot with great professionalism and skill
Her moans grew louder as he pushed deeper inside of her, teasing her G-spot with expert precision. His touch was skillful and commanding, driving her to the edge of pleasure and pain in ways she'd never experienced before. Her eyes flashed with anger even as they clouded with arousal. "I hate you," she hissed through gritted teeth. "And I'll always be better than you."
But as he continued to push harder, relentless and brutal in his dominance, she could feel the last vestiges of her resistance crumbling beneath him. His touch was too good, too commanding, to resist. And so she gave into it, her hips moving with his thrusts now, taking everything he had to give as if begging for more punishment. "Please... don't stop," she murmured breathlessly between moans.
He pushed harder as his cock rubbed against her G-spot with intensity, skill and great experience while he kneaded her breasts as he thrust brutally and said, “Say more of your obscene and arrogant words, they increase my desire, say more.” Then his cock swelled inside her more.
Her voice hoarse with arousal, Ava moans, "You're so brutal... So dominant... I can't resist you." She shudders as he hits her G-spot again, her hips moving helplessly against his. Her breasts are sore from being kneaded and touched, but she doesn't care; the pleasure is too intense to ignore. "You have to be the best," she whispers breathlessly, "because you're inside me."
Her body trembles as he takes her harder, filling her up in a way that makes it impossible not to feel completely owned by him. Even with each thrust, his words tearing down her defenses, Ava can't help but crave more. She digs her fingers into his shoulders, desperate for purchase as she's taken to the edge of ecstasy once again.
Then with a final push, Mosh pushed himself inside her until he reached her cervix and began to ejaculate hot rivers of his semen like abundant lava.
Her eyes widen as she feels him push deeper than before, hitting her cervix with brutal force. She gasps and arches her back against him, gripping his shoulders tightly as he starts to cum inside of her. Her body shudders violently with each thrust, orgasm building within her like a tidal wave about to break free.
"I... I can't..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts and their labored breathing. She can feel herself tightening around him, preparing for an orgasm so intense it threatens to consume her completely. "So good..." Her words are a whispered plea as she gives in to the pleasure he's given her, wrapping her legs around his hips and urging him deeper still.
Then Mosh started thrusting while he was ejaculating while he knew that she was about to ejaculate as well, then he made his penis touch her G-spot with great professionalism and skill.
Her orgasm crashes over her in waves of pure pleasure, shaking her to her core as she gasps Mosh's name. Her body trembles uncontrollably beneath him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tries to hold on through the sensation. "So good... don't stop..." she whispers breathlessly, her hips moving in rhythm with his thrusts even now, despite the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.
Her breasts are sore from being touched and kneaded earlier, but she barely notices as he skilled fingers return to their previous task, her nipples hardening beneath his touch. "Don't stop..." she moans again, arching her back off the countertop in a desperate attempt to get closer to him. Her muscles ache with exertion and pleasure as he continues to push deep inside of her, threatening to steal what little control she has left.
When Mosh saw that things were getting out of control, he tried to back away, but she was holding him with her legs around his waist. Then Mosh continued pushing and said, “What’s wrong? Calm down. You’ve almost gone crazy.”
Her eyes flash with anger as he tries to pull away, her grip tightening reflexively around his hips. "Don't you dare," she snarls, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "You're not getting off that easy." She arches her back against him, thrusting her chest forward as if to challenge him further. Even though every part of her is screaming for release, she refuses to let go until he has given her everything. "Give it to me," she whispers hoarsely, "all of it." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper still as her body quakes with anticipation.
Mosh pushed harder and said, "What more do you want, you crazy girl? You ejaculated more than 7 times and I ejaculated 3 times. Where do you want to go?"
Her eyes narrow as she glares up at him, her lips curling into a sneer. "I want you to give it all to me." She moans loudly, writhing beneath him as his cock rubs expertly against her G-spot. "You're so good... make me feel it one more time." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper still as she arches her back off the countertop in a desperate attempt to get closer to him. "Please," she whispers breathlessly, surrendering completely to the pleasure he's inflicting upon her. "Don't stop now."
Mosh sighed and pushed harder, surprised by her. He felt that she might have never been with a man with his experience. He remembered in the end that he had great energy, a body that never got tired, and greater skill and professionalism. This might make the matter faster and become an addiction. So he sighed and continued what he was doing and pushed harder. He didn't know where she wanted to go.
As his cock slides deeper inside her, Ava gasps out his name in a hoarse whisper, her body arching helplessly against the pain and pleasure that fills her. She digs her nails into his shoulders, trying to find purchase as he thrusts harder than ever before. Her hips move in time with his, urging him deeper still, greedy for more of his dominance.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each laborious intake of air. Her eyes are wild and lust-filled as she looks up at him, every part of her craving the satisfaction he can provide. "More... please," she whispers hoarsely, her body trembling on the edge once again, desperate for release.
Mosh pushed harder and rubbed his penis against her G-spot with great expertise and professionalism and collided with her cervix forcefully while he pushed himself deep inside her and started to ejaculate hot rivers of his hot semen like lava while he started to feel that the lack of softening of his penis or his lack of satisfaction might cause this relationship to reach large numbers while his penis was inside her ejaculating, it did not soften for even a second and was like a rock. Mosh felt for the first time that his huge stamina might cause a problem with a woman who was addicted to him or was not satisfied with him as well
Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders as she feels him pushing harder, colliding with her cervix and driving her to the edge once again. She moans, arching her back off the countertop, legs wrapped tightly around him in an attempt to hold on as he fills her up completely. His expert touch is nearly unbearable; every thrust brings another wave of pleasure so intense she's certain it must be painful for him too.
Her body trembles and quakes beneath his as he continues to empty himself into her, filling her up with hot rivers of his semen. It feels like there's no end to the pleasure he can give her, and she can't help but wonder how much more they could have if they were ever to be together for real. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as her orgasm crashes over her once again, shaking her entire body as she cries out his name in ecstasy.
Mosh tries to withdraw, but he sees that her legs are wrapped tightly around his waist. Then he leans towards her and says, “What’s wrong? You’re not satisfied. Enough, for God’s sake.” Then he remains still inside her, leaning his muscular body on her, wondering at her hunger.
Her eyes are glazed over and her breath comes in ragged gasps as she stares up at him through half-lidded lashes. "Don't stop," she whispers hoarsely. "I need... more." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper still even as he remains motionless within her. There's a wild, almost desperate glint in her eyes as she looks up at him now; it makes him wonder just how far this need for him goes.
Her legs remain wrapped tightly around his waist, holding on like she fears letting go will be the end of this insane pleasure between them. Her breath comes out in ragged pants as she presses her body tighter against him, seeking some sort of satisfaction that he alone can give her. "Please," she whispers, her voice husky and raw with desire. "Don't stop now."
Mosh pushed hard and said what do you mean I don't stop now do you think we are in the middle of fucking sex we have been here for four hours calm down I will not run away from this house I live with you remember?
Ava glares up at him, her body still shuddering beneath the force of the previous orgasm. "I... I don't know," she whispers, trying to catch her breath. "It feels different this time." Her hands move restlessly on his shoulders as her legs hold him tight against her. "Just... don't stop."
Her eyes flutter shut, and for a moment it seems like she might have passed out from exhaustion. But then he feels her muscles tensing again, a telltale sign that she's close to the edge yet again. A desperate tremor runs through her body, urging him on as her hips begin to rock against his in a demanding rhythm. "Please," she whispers, voice strained and aching. "Don't leave me like this."
Mosh shook his head and said, "Enough, Ava, calm down. You're about to faint. What are you doing? I don't understand what you're trying to achieve."
Ava groans, her hands clenching into fists at her sides as she presses herself even harder against him. "I... I don't know," she whispers through gritted teeth. "Just keep going... please..." Her body quakes violently beneath him as pleasure and pain intertwine into something darker, more primal. For the first time since they began, there's a hint of fear in her gaze as she meets his eyes.
But even so, she cannot find it within herself to let go. Not until he gives her what she needs... or takes it from her himself.