Jasmine then unzipped it as fast as her trembling fingers could move.
With the zippers free his cock sprang out. Thick veiny, meaty and huge. How was this supposed to fit in her.
He saw that she was about to misbehave, and raised a hand again, but she was cleaver and stayed put.
He then stroked himself for a little bit and said to jasmine "open your mouth". She then open the mouth then he plunged his dick inside, the force of it almost cutting off her oxygen.
In our in out, with wet gargling sounds. Lucas was using her mouth like a fleshlight, a damn masturbation toy.
Not allowing her to breath, with each thrust she almost blacked out.
After a few minutes that felt like hours, he came, it was so bitter she spit it out. Lucas then grabbed her chin, and in a warning tone said "don't spit it out next time it's good for you"
It didn't take long for the person who he called earlier to come back with the condom.
He then grabbed her hand and pushed her to the bed.
With a comanding tone he said " jasmine should lay in a doggy position"
He grabbed the condom and put it on his cock,then the lube. He squeezed a generous amount on his hands, and without warning he thrust in.
First it was one finger, jasmine felt the intrusion, it was foreign. She had fingered herself before, but never got past 1 or 2 fingers. Plus her fingers were smaller than this man
Then he added another finger, and tried adding a third. He was met with resistance. He smiled at her and ask "is my little Brown mouse a virgin".
Jasmine answerd " y....ysss..ss".
Lucas smiled even more and whispered "if I knew you were I would have treated you more nicely, but alas you will be taken on this dirty mattress like a common whore".
Jasmine was horrified.
She gasped, struggling, but it was useless. He had her exactly where he wanted her—helpless, pinned, entirely at his mercy. And she knew it.
"You fight me, and yet you're already soaking for me," he muttered darkly, dragging a rough palm between her thighs, fingers finding the wet proof of her arousal. She jerked at the touch, but he didn't let her pull away.
In her mind she screamed it was fucking lube s, she was not calm at all.
"Pathetic," he mocked, sliding his fingers inside her without warning, stretching her open, forcing a ragged sound from her throat. "Your body gives you away every damn time."
She let out a choked moan, back arching as he fucked her with his fingers, slow and torturous, just to hear her whimper. He loved the way she squirmed, the way she tried so hard to deny him, even as her walls clenched greedily around his fingers.
"Say it," he demanded, withdrawing his fingers and gripping her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Say you want me."
She glared, lips trembling. "Go to hell."
A cruel smirk pulled at his lips. "Oh, sweetheart, I'll take you with me."
Then he was flipping her over, yanking her hips up until she was exactly where he wanted her—on her hands and knees, back arched, her ass pressed against him. He ran a hand down her spine, savoring the shudder that ran through her.
"You're going to take everything I give you," he murmured, lining himself up, teasing her with the blunt head of his cock. "And you'll thank me for it."