The other evening, my partner came over after he had finished work. Before he even got through the door, he was eagerly pulling my dress up and over my hips so that he could go down on me (I never wear panties with dresses and skirts so it provides very easy access). He was licking my clit with a feverish hunger, using my own wetness as lube for him to finger my ass. Between my heavy breaths, I told him to be careful, that my housemate could be home at any minute but he didn’t care, he kept going until he made me cum. When he was done drinking up my cum, he tossed me over his shoulder and carried me to my room where he quickly removed his pants.

I could tell he was in a bad mood, sexual dominance has never come naturally to my partner unless he’s had a particularly bad day. He fucked me like a sex toy, with little regard for my pleasure and the utmost desire for his own. My legs are over his shoulders as his hands gripped my hips, pulling me into each and every one of his thrusts. He flipped me over and grabbed my shoulders so that he I was standing upright so that he could squeeze my tits and play with my nipples while he fucked me aggressively. Although he might’ve taken a more dominant role, he hadn’t been given permission to cum and he ruined himself on my ass.

He thanked me, told me that he really needed that after his day from hell but I had the unfortunate experience of telling him that it was only going to get worse since we were having dinner with my family (not that he dislikes them, just that he has a very small social battery on a good day, let alone a bad one).

Without missing a beat, he had thrown me back onto the bed and crawled on top of me, sliding his still hard and ruined cock in my pussy. I took his shirt off and dragged my nails down his back, feeling as they cut him and drew blood. His teeth were gritting, his moans deep and chesty. I reminded him not to get ahead of himself, he would hate to cum without permission. Instinctively, he pulled out and began grinding his cock on my clit, ruining himself once again. He continued to fuck me, this time only for a few strokes before he pulled out yet again to ruin himself another time.

Following dinner with my family, we went back to mine and watched one of his favourite movies. He sat with his head in my lap as I refreshed his curls and massaged his head. He started getting handsy and I could tell that he clearly still had some frustrations that he needed to get out. I grabbed him by his shirt and dragged him into my room, pushing him up against the wall. I only managed to hold him there for a moment before he was forcefully shoving me against the wall, pinning my hands above my head. I asked him if he was sure he wanted to do this, he knows what his disobedience could mean. He told me that he didn’t care, he just needed this.

He squeezed the tops of my thighs, telling me to jump. He had me pinned between his body and the wall as he undid his pants again. He played my clit, making sure I was nice and wet before he fucked me against my bedroom wall. Eventually he moved me to the edge of my bed, putting me on my back and holding my legs over his one shoulder. He fucked me hard and fast. Before long, he pulled out and slid his cock between my thighs while he ruined himself. He repeated this. He fucked me like a whore before he pulled out, slid his cock between my thighs, and ruined himself again.

He laid back on the bed and forced me on top, pinning me in place with my body pressed tightly against his. He fucked me hard as my hips met his with every thrust causing him to pull out again for his cock to leak his ruined orgasm all over his lower stomach. He continued to fuck me, this time fingering my ass to ensure that I would finish. The second I began to cum and my pussy began tightening around him, he needed to pull out and his cock kept leaking. I ordered him to keep fucking me so that I could ride out the high of my orgasm and he obliged, stopping very quickly afterwards to ruin himself.

I could tell that he was unable to continue, the sensitivity was simply becoming too much. On a normal day, he would have asked for permission to cum but today, he wouldn’t. I decided that I would allow it though. He began fucking me again, this time on the promise of his own orgasm and he came quickly. I had to cover his mouth so muffle his moans as his body shook beneath me and tensed. The second he started to calm down, I bounced ever so slightly on his cock, sending another wave of shakes down his spine as he came inside of me for the second time.

I collapsed beside him, curling up on his chest whilst he laid there panting. I gave him some time though and told him that when he was ready, he could join me in the shower and eat his cum out of me. Safe to say, it didn’t take him long to join me.

Enjoy gooning to this. In fact, I’m feeling nice tonight and I’ll allow all of you to ruin yourself every single time my partner did while you read this story. Consider it a fun little game we can play… keep ruining yourself… but you don’t get to cum.