Nod and let him fuck you
From Create Your Own Story
Greg wastes no time and slowly pulls half way out of you, before quickly thrusting back inside. Your eyes widen, and you throw your head back as you howl in pure pleasure. You're shocked that it doesn't hurt at all anymore, and wonder how that's possible. But you can't think on it for long, as Greg starts wildly thrusting his hips.
With each thrust, your pleasure increases ten fold, and you don't know how long you can stand this before loosing your mind to it. Seeing this, Greg increases his pace, and starts groping your breasts. You cry out in pleasure, and try to push his hands away, but he's far too strong for you. It's simply too much pleasure, and you're about to snap.
"No!" you scream. "No more! I'm going insane!"
Greg chuckles. "You see? I told you that you'd never be able to live without my cock after this, and now, I'm going to make sure of it. You should prepare yourself, I'm going to make you cum over and over again until your brains turn to mush."
With those words, Greg gives your breasts a near painful squeeze, until milk spews out of them. He licks his lips and starts sucking on them, drinking your warm, motherly milk. It's then that your body betrays you, and you have a powerful orgasm. Your walls clamp down tightly around Greg's cock, and he chuckles as he continues to drink your milk.
After sucking both tits dry, he leans in close to your face and says, "You are delicious."
"P-please..." you beg. "No more. I don't want to feel good anymore. I'm going to break."
"Really? Then how come your legs are wrapped around my waist?"
You gasp, and look down to see that your legs are indeed tightly wrapped around him. Not only that, but your arms have moved on their own to hold him close to you.
"I... I..."
But before you can finish, he presses his drool covered lips against yours, and sticks his long slimy tongue in your mouth. Your fist kiss. Your eyes widen, and you let out a muffled squeal. He's enjoying this far too much, and so is your audience. Your eyes roll back into your skull as he sucks on your lips for what seems like forever, as he relentlessly pounds away at your increasingly sensitive box. As much as you want him to stop, your body has long stopped listening to you, and keeps its firm hold on him.
Greg then pulls back and says, "How about we give them a real show? I'm about to get serious now. Ready?"
"Wha... wait!" you cry out.
But it's too late, as he turns you over on your stomach, raises your ass in the air, and grabs your arms before violently thrusting into you like a dog. He seems to be able to reach even further into you from this position, and your pleasure reaches completely new heights. You scream to the point where your throat hurts and you lose your voice. Each thrust seems to cause orgasm after orgasm, each more powerful than the last.
"N-no... no more... please, Greg... I-I can't..." you quietly beg.
"Just give in, Sweety. Go insane, give yourself to the pleasure of my cock. Study it, Worship it, give yourself fully to it."
