Re: Renegade (Samuel;Lionfire)
It might have been hard to put it in. Initial resistance with such force that he would struggle to do it on his own. All of that inconsequential as her weight alone had him sliding right into an air tight hell. It was tight enough to hurt him. Initial shocked reactions had Shelby holding him close, cradling him. "I-it's alright, I'll go slow." she promised to him. All the while Samuel dare not move on his own. Any direct movements would no doubt hurt, and it was already enough of an issue when Shelby started moving, slight back and forth motions at first while her pussy gripped his cock. Despite the pressure, it still felt good. It only felt worse the deeper inside he went. Momentary peace granted by her lifting her hips, only to drop back down and torture Samuel with pleasure and overwhelming pressure. His cock was quickly red from the friction and squeezing, for the moments he saw it. But Shelby only steadily got faster. It took time, but eventually Samuel got used to it it seemed as he felt himself drawing close to climax. It was already too late to resist at this point. Samuel's body felt limp, his senses entirely focused on enduring her sexual onslaught.
"Great... This is great~ I never knew a man would be this soft~" she cooed, brushing her hands along him, her last word ending on the note of her reaching down to fondle his balls. "Your juicy little things are twitching~" she noticed, it seemed like everything she saw and heard excited her, rewarding Samuel with further increase in speed, until she was moving so fast that it was overwhelming him. His vision actually went dark from the impacts she delivered, rapidly fucking him to the point that it was painfully obvious that sloppy sex was being had in the bathroom. Her thrusts only slowed when she came, the timing of which seemed to draw rapidly close when she noticed him cumming. So, they came together. His cock forced to deliver powerful pumps to reach her womb, to the point that he felt his entire cock *throb* with each spurt. As did she, as she twitched her hips each time, aiding the cum along its journey.
Panting, Shelby looked down, and noticed that Samuel's head was limp. "Oh... Oh fuck." She said in panic. Samuel didn't even notice it, but he blacked out somewhere at the end. Awaking in a bedroll in some normal looking guest bedroom, with his lower body feeling destroyed, to the point that he didn't even feel like he had legs, which he thankfully still did. It was night time, and Shelby was wrapped in her own bedroll with rope and a sign nearby that read, "Rapist".
