Thanks to that, the pain was now only at the back of my mind. XXX I-I can’t…I want to, no I-nnn-need to cum!” He Smirked and evilly shook his head. “That, Michael dearest, is your prostate gland.” I panted slightly wanting him to go faster than what he was currently doing. I turn my head slightly towards him, still panting and moaning like a whore. “Shit, I can’t believe you persuade me to do this…and it actually felt good to the point I don’t even need to jerk off to cum…I fucking hate you.” I mumbled angrily. Since he wasn’t answering me I shifted my hips as he sheath inside me again. The tip touched my entrance and I shudder from the heat.
