"KIMMMOOOOOON!"
I placed him to sit in the bathroom sink. It's unusual for Cop not to tell me anything if he's upset..
It's bothering me.
"Then tell me."
"The what?"
"What makes you angry? You even have bruises but not willing to tell me. Why? What's this?"
"I'm tired."
He looked away with a scowl.. I can't let him do this, so I wrapped my arms in his waist and pulled him closer.
Enough for me to bind myself between his legs.
"Kimmon.."
He pushed my shoulders gently.
Blood rushed in my veins. Damnit! Is he rejecting me??
I was about to grab both of his wrist but I remembered his bruises. I changed my mind and just forcefully grasped his pants zipper and button, stealing its full ownership.
"YOU IDIOT! WHAT DO YOU THINK ARE YOU-- HEY!"
We fought for who will take the possession of his pants but, obviously, it was a one-sided match. I was able to take a hold of it and pull it roughly.
He gasped. Without ceremonies, I bit his collarbone and gripped on his dick..
I was rewarded by a delicious groan.
"Ah!! Kimmon!"
He's not hard.
But I know how to force it. I'm good in making him hard just after coming since no one can expect me to stop in one round or two with this beautiful being..
I love messing him up.
"Fuckk! Kimmon! I'm not in the moo-- ahhh.. aw--"
I sucked his neck hard while I'm harshly jerking his dick. He's still trying to push me but it's slowly getting weaker, means, he's starting to feel the pleasure.
"Kimmon.. STOP!"
He started to get hard.. I grabbed his nape and pulled him.. as my lips touched his, I nipped it.. then sucked, lastly, bit it as hard as possible without making it bleed.
"FUCK YOU! LET ME GO!!! YOU FUCKING BUFFALO! WHAT ARE YOU THINKI---AH!"
He huffed deeper and deeper as I sucked his abused dick.
Hard and sloppy..
Wet and fast..
Rough and intense..
I made him edging 3 times, I know he's starting to lose his mind with the pain and its wonders..
