It’s definitely the worst possible time of the month to be doing something like that, but you let me talk you into it anyway. I promised you I’d pull out in time. And… maybe you were just in some kind of mood where it seemed like fun.
But now we’re in the heat of it and you’re starting to doubt. Oh, it feels good, for sure. You’re getting your physical needs met. But you’re starting to notice a look on my eyes. Like maybe my instincts have taken over. Like maybe I forgot our little discussion before we started doing this.
You remind me. Gently at first. “Be careful, remember?”
I’m going harder and faster. I’ve pinned your shoulders to the bed. Every one of your nerves down there is on fire, and you can feel every twitch I make inside you. You know what’s about to happen. You feel my cock bloat even bigger, and you notice my strokes getting sharper and more pointed.
By now you’re openly pleading with me, and trying to squirm out from under me. But it’s not going to work. You’re overpowered. The inevitable will happen. You just hope the test strip shows negative in a couple weeks.
I never intended to keep my promise, not for one second.
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